Wind of Desire

Her red veil I see
That decorates this day
With the Autumn wind
Doubt not
The beauty in the wind
So very far away

Like a spell
Thus come over me
I am neither there
Nor am I here
As my mind
Travels to you

Her scent I can smell
The Autumn wind
My friend and company
As I taste her sweet lips
As the wind touches mine

The sun is out again
And we are free to play
Like we did
Just...