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Verse Upon the Wind
I miss you
I will be glad when you have returned from your visit.
I haven't taken my mind off of you.
I know there is not another soul who truly understands what we have.
Your seduction isn't even with sexual words.
It's with lines that seem to fly upon your verse.
You have a way of making me drip
with only a few words words like a shadow's kiss
a dew drenched cup
the chambers of our love
the wind will fill us up
and we will seethe in our juices
my sweet man again.
I haven't the heart until
he ripped mine from its strings
to see the truth behind my eyes
in the interim that I had to find my heart and where it lied.
He thought, my dream, that he had this all sewed up until he started to look closely in my face and eyes.
He actually thinks I am jealous.
We both know that your firecracker is not.
She stands appalled at his behavior.
jealous no.
'tis nearly laughable.
Do you think that helps him sleep at night
To pass off his devious behavior on heart broken women?
This woman had the pleasure of your wings
to lift her above his evil schemes.
I hope he sees and reads.
It will be a rude awakening.
But he needs to know.
Those moments between 2 and 4
are private ones between you and I.
He drew me in and I didn't realize
how telling were my eyes.
You had that amazing effect on me.
You still do.
I think he will now see
for him,
firecracker has not one ounce of jealousy.
Only you and I know what the wind can bring
and exactly
what
it
means.
I will be glad when you have returned from your visit.
I haven't taken my mind off of you.
I know there is not another soul who truly understands what we have.
Your seduction isn't even with sexual words.
It's with lines that seem to fly upon your verse.
You have a way of making me drip
with only a few words words like a shadow's kiss
a dew drenched cup
the chambers of our love
the wind will fill us up
and we will seethe in our juices
my sweet man again.
I haven't the heart until
he ripped mine from its strings
to see the truth behind my eyes
in the interim that I had to find my heart and where it lied.
He thought, my dream, that he had this all sewed up until he started to look closely in my face and eyes.
He actually thinks I am jealous.
We both know that your firecracker is not.
She stands appalled at his behavior.
jealous no.
'tis nearly laughable.
Do you think that helps him sleep at night
To pass off his devious behavior on heart broken women?
This woman had the pleasure of your wings
to lift her above his evil schemes.
I hope he sees and reads.
It will be a rude awakening.
But he needs to know.
Those moments between 2 and 4
are private ones between you and I.
He drew me in and I didn't realize
how telling were my eyes.
You had that amazing effect on me.
You still do.
I think he will now see
for him,
firecracker has not one ounce of jealousy.
Only you and I know what the wind can bring
and exactly
what
it
means.
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