Bay-Breeze
A wisp of my hair
glides over and rest
across my face.
I gently brush it away
with the tips of
two fingers,
only to have it
replaced with more
strands, as they now
seem to be dancing
with an unseen partner.
Then slowly my arms
and legs feel the winds
soft kisses. I give in
to this force and its
embrace is now felt
all over.
It seems to be
showing me that
although I feel alone
I'm not!
Cat
