My love is like
my love is like the wind that fills my sail. Above all I can't see it, but I feel it. I feel love inside of me. It's so real. The wind is the caress of a gentle lover over the landscape, with many ways to go and so many stories yet to tell. Likewise love is a wild wind that blows over a cold, analytical heart. Where it first came from and when no one knows, but no one denies it wins from the start. Love is the wind that drives the will across the yielding sand and will carry our cries to the right ears.
Love
Pitiless, patient,
Kill, restore, change
Love is a feeling to treasure.
Wind
For my love is like
the wind
Give me more
than one caress
Satisfy this
hungriness
Let the wind
blow through your heart
cling to me
and never be apart
For we're creatures
of the wind
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Мириам Маркус, 2006
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