Free as a breeze, his gentle cress, his light sweet touch against my lips, breathing deep his fresh scent filling me, as he playfully tosses my hair and softy pulls me in. His hold gently swaying, comforts me. His whispers lightly in my ear brings me peace and hope. Though in an instant his force whips and stings, pushing me away, bitter cold prices through me like Knives. His sharp winds whip wildly destroying and taking all in his path.... this is the winds way...................... To Love...
