The Wind
 

http://www.cigiema.fr/leboeuf/huiles_fichiers/CL_Gold_Love_-_2001.jpg The wind When I close my eyes I can feel the cool wind brushing against my skin I imagine it in waves as it rolls down my face, down my neck and across my chest like a cool ocean wave The wind when agitated an untamed force but when calmed can feel as sweet across the skin as the soft touch of a woman

FALLEN

Your eyes drew me in deeply- I've fallen.  And I don't even know 

your name.  I watched from a far whishing I could hold you

and kiss your lips.  How intoxicating the sweet taste of your lips must be

Your smile makes me stumble over words and my own feet.

The power you have over me is so strong but you don't notice

I fear little but now I fear speaking to you.  I fear not being able to hold on

to something so beautiful and precious.  I must try, if I don't I may regret it 

all my life.  I see you walking slowly towards me, as if time slowed down.

I want you more than any thing in this world.  Fear holds me in place my voice 

sinks and disappears as you draw near. Your close now almost brushing up against

me, I have to you are my destiny I know it……  "Hello”….. I grab your hand and I've 

Love is a strange thing, like a precious gem hard

to find but if cherish can last forever