Wind is coming here <br />Oh! she is dancing <br />Wet <br />Caressing the pines <br /> <br />She hugs me <br />Invisible <br />She washes my grief <br />Heals my fatigue bones <br /> <br />Oh! she is screaming <br />Quietly <br /> <br />We both feel each touch <br />Mostly when I get hunged clothes outside <br />This bachelor pad<br /><br />Rommel Mark Dominguez Marchan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wind-wind-of-the-pines/
