The Wind

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The wind outside howls.
Calling me to come out
and play.

Time to dance and sing
under a full moon
becoming the real me
for just a bit
— long enough
to enjoy the feeling
of the wind
as it brushes seductively
over my sky-clad body
almost caressing my skin
in an acceptance of
— hello.

Again, the night wind howls
with anticipation,
almost orgasmic
in nature.

Exciting and arousing
just to have the wind
touch my naked flesh
before it howls
— once more.

The Gods are fitful tonight.

But that’s the way I like it.