He dreams of riding on the winds,
And holding storms at bay,
While covered in such regal sins
As seldom come his way
And there, along the yearning shore,
He closes his eyes tightly,
And feels the breeze’s soft caress,
Like hers he dreams of
Nightly
To share is human:
Beautiful!
I’ve read this about 10 times.
Tough work, being a hyperactive fangirl.