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I FEEL YOU IN THE WIND
As I stand on the deck,
looking across the valley
to the mountain peaks
wearing a blanket of snow;
I am thinking of YOU,
only you. The wind from the
NORTH feels sensual on
my longing face.
I close my eyes, hear
your voice, taste your lips.
Then, oh then, I realize
it is YOU.
You have come to me
in the wind. MY coldness
has become an inferno
of US.
PLEASE stay..blow stronger
if you desire.
looking across the valley
to the mountain peaks
wearing a blanket of snow;
I am thinking of YOU,
only you. The wind from the
NORTH feels sensual on
my longing face.
I close my eyes, hear
your voice, taste your lips.
Then, oh then, I realize
it is YOU.
You have come to me
in the wind. MY coldness
has become an inferno
of US.
PLEASE stay..blow stronger
if you desire.
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