Wind of Love


As the wind blows in many directions.
A beautiful scent of something familiar comes
A shadow breifly pass's by bringing
A glimps is what seemed a woman.

It is by chance I hold my hand out.
Catching in my arms a soft, tender woman.
Little words are softly spoken.
Eyes that seem to render me powerless.

A feeling falls upon us like fog.
One of multiple emotions can't explain.
The touch of the fingertips to skin
or the electicity of our first kiss.

Racing heartbeats of things past.
more so of the things to come.
changing air flow around us.
Puts undescribable words in our head.