Taken by the wind,
Frisked by pollen cloud,
In vortices of carnal nature,
Present with rhythmic forces,
Brought by the moon in its,
Dance by the shores,
Of our atmospheric coat,
And the thought dynamic,
Layered around souls like,
Blankets and scarfs,
Stand among grasses,
Tall and licking bare stone,
Rush of the breeze,
Seizing the still alone,
Knowing of within,
The fire-glow in the skin,
Bustled on in moments,
Nudged to inner sense bring,
Just a love of passion,
Brought by songs of life,
Secret of the storybook,
A kiss from a cosmic tide.
Frisked by pollen cloud,
In vortices of carnal nature,
Present with rhythmic forces,
Brought by the moon in its,
Dance by the shores,
Of our atmospheric coat,
And the thought dynamic,
Layered around souls like,
Blankets and scarfs,
Stand among grasses,
Tall and licking bare stone,
Rush of the breeze,
Seizing the still alone,
Knowing of within,
The fire-glow in the skin,
Bustled on in moments,
Nudged to inner sense bring,
Just a love of passion,
Brought by songs of life,
Secret of the storybook,
A kiss from a cosmic tide.
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