Rustling with the Wind
/She ran into the open field
where the grass and wheat
uninhibitedly danced with the wind
as if freedom and peace communed
walking proudly at each other's side
and I followed every sign
the brightly lit gaze
they have during the darkest
of nights
as it always led me
back to a familiar scent
of our quieter nights
when we mimicked
the sound of bugs and fireflies
the rustling wind echoing
with our every moan
tucked away in naivety
played with the dullness of innocence
hummed to the deepest
pleasure of the soul
breathe as I try to catch it
gone like the flickering lights
of distant stars fading
shining at different skies
it was the sweat and heat
that made us secured from the cold
but it was always
that sweet coy laughter
bringing such pleasure to my ears
oh that shine in your eyes
as we finish
the song of heavenly choirs
holding love tightly
in each others arms
life may have given us
a lot of grays under these sheets
but with you
the dullest of days becomes
a God given masterpiece
filled with vibrancy of colors
the lunacy of the moon
and a wide spectrum of chained delights
oh the madness of hanging oneself
upon the treacherous desires
of eager longing emotions
only to be fulfilled
by the person you love
oh how innocence revealed itself
only to be eroded
in the arms
of her sweet embrace
her fiery lips
and the softness of her skin
all the while-
I hear the bells
playing, rustling with the wind.
By Audrine Max
From: Philippines
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