Wind Song

Your soft whispers echo in my ears. Your gentle touch still lingers on my skin. Your piercing eyes are captivating. Heavenly Hazel with a gleaming beam of light. Oh, they have such a way of overwhelming my inner being. Open your eyes and see me.. butterfly kisses are silently screaming. Do you see the reflection of my eyes in yours? Can you see the beauty your heart has to offer? Your looks long for dreams only prophets could wish for. Brief yet intense encounters have a way of fading memories. My fingers are lost in your lips as I ravish your body with kisses. Not to let the moment slip away... Concise attention will satisfy your needs. As you drink from the pool of lust, you quench your thirst abundantly. The raindrops soak our skins as we long for private surroundings. The onlookers wonder in and we are not stopping for a moment... It is all just a memory now, I cannot stop thinking about you. Brief words of desire enter our frequent conversations. I lay here and long for your whispers, your touch, your eyes.. Should I feel ashamed? Powerful emotions are present. The warm rays of the sunbeams, Combined with willowy, light breezes.. A wind song is singing to us.. Can you hear the music?