The wind blows.
Softly calling her name.

Come to me, he says.
Let the whisper of my words caress into you
Like a tongue gently gliding along the lining of your lobes.

Lay with me, he says.
Let me wrap you in my breezes.
My arms tight around you
Free to go, but choosing to stay.

Open to me, he says.
Like a flower unfolding for the sun’s penetrating rays.

Howl with me, he says.
Like wild animals in the night
Singing their cries of pleasure into the dark.

Be still with me, he says.
Like two silent spirits, side by side
With no need for sounds as their hearts declare truths.

I taste you in the trees.
I see you in the stars.
I reach for you in the rivers.
I die for you in the desserts.

Choose me, he says.
Forever and always.