The whisper of a feather falling, a gaze slides through the crowd The feather floats to the ground, a surveying eye catches another and keeps it The feather softly settles, warm eyes ask to see into the soul The feather flutters in the breeze, entrance into the inner oasis is granted The feather is lifted in the uptake draft, a smile to taste and kiss the essence The feather rises higher in the wind, the taste of sweet exhilaration building The feather is lost in the building tempest, roaming hands clutch desperately The feather swirls in the gale, breath and heartbeats quicken The feather twists and turns in the high wind, skin to skin contact is a necessity The feather dances in the hurricane, untempered heat envelops us both The feather converts to a still for just a moment, entrance to the eye of the storm The feather resumes its trance in the wind, thoughts are lost to in the burning fervor The feather tangles with the breeze, the surrounding air takes on a life of its own The feather coils in the dancing air, slick passion replaces air and time The feather itself becomes the hurricane, all sense of time has lost its meaning The feather creates its own storm, beauty in the quickening anointment The feather blooms into rainfall, consecration has been placed The feather zephyr becomes lethargic, simmering heat replaces the air The feather rain falls gently, time slowly returns its pace The feather swirls down through the slowing gale, pleasure becomes tender resolve The feather droplets bounce softly on the ground, the oasis has become home
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