Trecking in from the wind, <br />Is a beauty so joyful, <br />She begins to sing, <br />Also very playful, <br />My babe is under my wing. <br /> <br />We fly away when the time is necessary, <br />Rain or shine <br />We glide so high, <br />Feeling safe which is a necessity, <br />No one can deny or intefere which is why, <br />we float in extacy, <br /> <br />Bleeding through our veins, <br />Running deep in our blood, <br />Is more we could gain, <br />With a added bonus for a lust for love.<br /><br />Gary McPhail<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lust-for-love/
