You are a force of nature
You lift me up
And knock me down
To the sighing soil underneath your feet
You blow me apart
And wash me away
To the melting snow falling off your shoulder.
Novembers chill doesn’t harm your naked torso
Drum tensed skin, hundred drums beating
A tribal call for life only I can her.
On your flesh, a reminiscences of summer
A Reflection of sunlight only I can see
And I am blinded, deliberately blindfolded
Not to notice the mud
I’m sinking in, enviously green.
It takes a divine power
To control the force of nature
The might I don’t possess
I wonder does she?
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