TOUCH ME LIKE A GENTLE BREEZE BY LEE DURMAJ OF AUSTRALIA
Touch me like the Gentle Breeze
This wind holds wonderful magical powers,
It whisked me away to a tropical island ~
Where only laughter and songs can be heard,
It brought me to a place where love evolves,
Passion, desire, are the requisite I’m told.
The wind came in the form of a gentle breeze,
Softly caressing ever part of my body,
Touching in a way no one has touched before,
Breathless sighs capture moments of pleasure,
A feeling of euphoria overcomes me.
As the sun sets the breeze becomes stronger,
Wrapping itself tenderly around my body;
Just like a man when he hungers for love.
Holding on tightly yet it moves around slowly
Awakening desires, who will put this fire out?
Pleasures heighten what you feel but do not see,
Feel the wind when it passes, touching, caressing ~
Stroking each part tenderly, like the brush of lips
Tantalizing every moment as thoughts linger,
Sending whisper of love carried on a breeze.
By Leokadia Durmaj
Copyright © 9th September 2009