The  Winds - Mysteriouslady  

Winds caress the trees knowing my name
in an ocean of meadows annoying nettles
and organic harps playing in leaves
as the raven poised still on the window sill
and I gave a smile with nothing to hide  
listening to nature's poetic whippoorwills
 
the raven caws that you are near
I feel the wind beneath me
the thought of you claws at my thighs
I will never hide my smile
especially when entwined
in the whispering winds
of you and I beneath the raven lair