The Wind

The wind passed like a shadow
I felt its touch in the night
An arrogant wind that I ignored
Soon it tempted me
Too late, too late

I watched the wind
it danced with the cold bright moon
My light dimmed
The moon sparkled in the sky
Bright stars shimmered at her feet
I watched the wind

The wind twirled and spun
it dipped and soared
The beauty of it ached in my heart
I watched the breeze

The wind grew tired
It slowed its frantic pace
It finally... saw the moon
Through all her stars
and slowly sunk to earth

I felt its touch once more
it covered me
like a soft warm blanket
of love and desire
I felt the wind
and finally
The wind felt me