LIKE STORMY WINDS

 
 
Like stormy winds, I blow right in,
Break down your walls, your heart to win;
To hold you close in your own skin,
Joined up to me, your self within.

When there'’s physical attraction,
Eyes and heart spur me to action.
My goal is my satisfaction
From sexual interaction.

No one can tell from where I'’ll blow,*
How hard, and where, how far I'’ll go.
If you’'re caught up within my throe,
You’ll find it hard just to say No.

So when I come blowing your way,
With me you'’ll go, where I stop stay
Within my arms you'’ll want to play
An hour or a whole night away.

Men there have been who tried to stand,
Thought they were built on rock not sand,**
Only to succumb, on backs land,
To pleasure from a woman’s hand.
 
(Biblical footnotes:
*"The wind blows wherever it pleases. You hear its sound but you cannot tell where it comes from or where it is going" - John 3 v 8.
**See parable of the wise and foolish builders, Luke 6 v 47-49.