The WindA Poem by MsJewela little short and sweet love scribble
photograph by Aleksey Marina
He is the wind The warmth rising deep within stirring my soul
branches sway leaves rustle butterflies flutter flowers invade my heart blooming in the sweetest whispers I am a poem dancing only for him Yes, he is the wind © 2013 MsJewelFeatured Review
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