Morning Winds

Sheets of silk caught in the wind
Like a sail out in the sea
Waves crash in her hair
Like a tempest that wants to be free

She looks through the door
Heavy eyes anchored on me
Curves drawn like the shore
There's nowhere I'd rather be

Morning winds carry her home
She goes west and I stay at bay
Plotting course on her own
I could never get her to stay

Words drawn in the sand
She forgets me when she goes to flea
Seems I've dealt my hand
Between the devil and the deep blue sea



Credits
Writer(s): Anis El Cortbawi
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