En el Viento…

And, she waits
For just a kiss
But, it eludes, colludes
With time

Months, Years
Embrace her
Days, Hours
Taunt and steal her sweetness
Minutes silently tear apart
a life worth living

A red crown
A white flag
Waving on a hilltop
She gazes at the horizon
For in the wind…
…she finds him

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