Wind...
Will I ever see a more beautiful thingthen the glow of light against your skin
as you stand facing the Mountains view
your body strong against the Wind and
your eyes fixed in a knowing truth.
Will I ever see a more sensual sight
then the lines of your silhouette at night
cast as a shadow in the moonlight and will
you hear my whispered songs on the Wind
my eyes fix too on a knowing.
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