
Clean air envelopes us as only it can out here,
The breeze touches with a tenderness all its own.
Touch creates a blush from within,
Forming in my inner depths, flowing outwardly.
Gliding forward through tranquil waters,
A quiver in the sails improves our progress
Quiet whispers playfully tickle my ear,
While a shiver touches my spine.
Sails are tuned and lines pulled taut,
As the wind paves out unchained roads.
Your embrace shrouds me with love,
Capturing unchained passion in my heart.
Written for Tuesday Title and 3WW.