By B.K.
Date: 2003 Jan 11
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Me and The Spirited Lady

Your spirit glides over me
Like a breeze
Through a willow tree
Kissing the angles
Touching every fluid curve
I know when you’re there
The tingle
The jolt of lightning in the air
Your spirit strong
Wants me to see
And she’s always here
Ready and willing
To take you
Flying away
She’s the one
That keeps waking me
With all the words
To write lovingly
You know it’s you we love
Me and the spirited lady