p o e t r y

my girl
 

what words
do I have
to say how much
I love this wind
floating
oh so easily
in an endless
sea of
senses

I feel the force
of nature
and a longing
sensuality
to hear the breeze
spell out your name

my barefoot girl
my summer
comes walking
up the road
to me
the final threshold
of a dream
of flying