Paul Larmour - I Was Me

The wind was friendly, warm
Soft as a lover's lips
Light as a baby's touch
Invisible as loves beauty
I feel her and know shes here
She smells fresh and delicate
Feels of passions first touch
Light and seductive
Gliding down my skin
Making circling motions on the back of my neck
Gentle folding my hair back around her fingers
She brushed my cheek, tugged my sleeve
And ran chattering into the the trees
I heard her laughing among the dry leaves
I saw her chasing them
And how i wished i was a leaf
She flirted with the starlings
Lifting them up with her caressing air
Only to leave them there
And how i wished i was a starling
She tossed and teased and played catch
With the long grass
And how i wished i was a blade of grass
I'm full of love
The very wind, I've fallen in love with
The day darkends and i loose sight of her
But i feel her all around
And as i enter my house
I swore, she kissed me
And whispered goodnight
And then i was glad
I was me

Paul Larmour

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