Stirring the Mind into Thought

You got the wind in you

Sometimes you were a breeze

That gently pressed against me

Softly caressing and kissing each

And every space on my body

Even the ones I kept hidden

Easily seeping into me

Quietly passing through

Or you were that whirlwhind

Making your thunderous entrance

A swiftly sweeping motion

And I was taken up without

Even a chance to catch my breath

Completely engulfing me

And it still saddens me that I

Never saw all of who you were

Nor could I ever hold on to you

As you left to anoint another.

August 7th, 2010 at 8:40 AM

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