I don't want to become
The tiny speck
That gets blown away
By the sheer force of the wind
I want to BE the wind…
I want to be the wind
That steals your breath away,
The wind that guides your sails
I want to be a whisper in your ear,
A song that comes to you
And consumes your soul..
I want to move your clouds
let you luxuriate in the sunlight
Remembering how pleasing
It feels to be warm
I want to shake the door
You hide behind
With tumultuous force
Tear down those walls
And carry you away
I want you to feel me
Even when you cannot see me
To carry me with you
When we are apart
I want to give you water
When you thirst
Quench the desire
That burns into your soul
I want to..
Howl for you
Blow for you
Haunt your every dream..
I want to make you dance like
The leaves which plummet from the trees
Softly spiraling
Back down to earth
I want to tenderly
caress your skin
Envisioning the goose-bumps
My presence creates
I want to scent you
With my perfume
And linger on your skin
Co-mingling with your own pure scent
I want to be your sunny wind
Your rainy wind
Your stormy wind
Your ONLY wind..
I want to..
Wash away your sorrows
Dry the tears you weep
Tenderly
reverently
silently
I want to..
Greet you in the dawn
Parting the curtains so you
May once again see…
My whisper to you…
The wind
Is me
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