BREEZES ARE ..............

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JOURNAL # 41

'Breezes Are'
passions of
the spirit
enveloping
love's tide

all the while
being
paramours
for the pleasure
of the eyes

sacrificial sensations
fluttering kisses
along the skin
drumming up
a symphony
of rustling leaves
with the whipping
of the wind

sentiments are salacious
steam worthy of praise
nothing is missed
most especially the whisper
of a most flirtatious breeze

dominions in waiting
angling the circumstance
be it thunderclouds
or moon spilled milk shine
all rush to the side of
the stirring romance

the inertia of new love
is like a magnet to the wind
summer is a haven for lovers
while winter a stillness
to what has been...............
(Oct. 3, 2011 1204am)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

earlier this afternoon as I was feeding a couple of neighborhood dogs out on my back patio, the breeze stirred up and it felt so wonderful it made me think of romance and this poem formed.

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