Wild is the wind
Empty wine glasses once filled with expensive substance
Hearing the sound of the wind whispering to me the secret of your heart.
A radiant glow that surrounds you brighter than the sun’s rays
Fly with me to your safe haven and let me give my soul to you.
Leave me not with a simple kiss nor touch me with one caress…
Satisfy this growling roar that is hungry for you and you only.
You are art
Like a leaf clings to the tree I cling to the wilderness that speaks to me through its winds
Let your message come to me through the speeds and placidity of the winds
Wild is the wind…