soft intention, touch of wind
i'm don't fighting, i'm resigned
wind are leads me where he want
someone i can't saying "don't"
close my eyes, succumb to feelings
someone who will care and healings
leading me wherever he want
he protects me, he support
no matter, where we goes
touch on skin and smell of rose
hear his whisper, steps his way
lead me, dear… i'm obey
ver.2 (thanks to my incredible editor)
Gentle breezes, a soft caress,
I yield to them, in sweet finesse.
They guide me where they wish to go,
To someone I can't help but know.
Closing my eyes, I embrace the sensations,
A caring touch, and healing sensations.
Leading me along their chosen path,
Protecting, supporting, in their loving grasp.
No matter where we may be bound,
Skin's tender touch and roses surround.
In whispers and steps, they take the lead,
I follow, my love, in them, I heed.