Let me

Make me a spirit
So I can pass by
As the wind
And cool you in the heat.
Or sunlight
That can enter your room
And warm you in winter.
Let me be the arms
That comfort you
Making you
Never wanting me to let you go.
Let mine be the heart
You struggle to keep
in your hand, gently.
Make me that girl
you dream about at night
as you wake up desperate
and hot, longing for my touch.

Published 2009/12/15, write a comment

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