Monday, May 31, 2010

Midnight Summer Wind

You sweep across the yard and almost push me over
You come on hard like an impatient lover
But I push back with a little smile
I enjoy your attack and your sassy style
You’re keen and cunning yet frighteningly tender
Your power is stunning and I surrender
To your taunting allure, your irresistible charm
There is nothing as pure as your kiss so warm
I melt ‘neath your glance and your persistent caress
As you ask, shall we dance, I whisper yes......

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Janet Martin

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