your like the cool wind playing along my lightly tanned skin,
your that little spirit that captures my heart every second of every day,
that whisper I hear in my head before I go to sleep,
the medicine to take any pain away.
My all,
and so much more,
crickets playing my song,
and the full moon casts it's shadow.
A hum so soft,
many guys pass by,
looking and wanting,
but I'm stuck here alone.
What possibilities could happen,
if I shut other guys out,
nothing can satisfy me,
I'm so dried up.
I feel spit out,
and left for dead,
My being tossed away,
in the wind.
This light breeze,
telling me what I missed,
what did I do,
to be like the wind?
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