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Dancing With the Wind
She dances with the wind Beneath a star filled night, Soft moon glow Her only light. The wind twirls her In his strong arms, Bewitched By her secret charms. He plays with her hair Teasing a strand free Watching it toss In the gentle breeze. His gentle touch Caresses her face As he holds her With a lover’s embrace. She dances with the wind Caressed by a warm breeze Her laughter echoing Among the pine trees.
Poem copyrighted © 2004 by Lydia Warner Miller Web site copyrighted © 2005 by Lydia Warner Miller |
