Saturday, April 14, 2007

Like the wind

Her smile is a precious ornament
That shines in my eyes
Her eyes tell a thousand stories
That I long to listen all day
Her talk is a sweet promise
That echoes in my heart
Her scent spells a magic
That I long to be cast in
Her embrace is a silent nod
That completes my love
Her kiss is a sweet venom
That I would die for

She is the silent wind
I hear my heart tick faster
She is the autumn wind
I see colors never seen before
She is the angry wind
I find no place to hide
She is the violent wind
I try to resist yet fail

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