Zephyrus Dances

Dancing with Zephyrus
in soft velvet skies
the pulse of  surrender
swaying the rise
          
silently drifting,
in love's graceful bliss
remaining aloft 
'mid lover's sweet kiss,

'til last warming breath
of Zephyrus' sigh
enters the dream
of those daring to fly:

to dream the dream of  
extinguished west wind
'til 'morrow's fresh yearnings
once more begin