The wind wraps gentle arms
beneath her breasts
and surrounds
in a galaxy of sweet caress-
A slow breeze blowing
ignites the spark
that sleeps in her heart-
With eyes of knowing
she sees the dark
and pierces
the night lace
as if it was woven
inside her mind's cloth,
threading each nerve
of the wind's curve
with all the refined
will of a needle
eye-
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