A Force Of Nature

Am I the only one here? No wonder the wind is howling She’s lonely, And misunderstood. Sometimes sensuous and soothing, Other times demonic and angry. She’s a soft breeze flowing over my body, So perfect in this late afternoon heat. Teasing my senses Like an erotic temptress, Pleasing me with every touch, begging for love. She’s a bed of fire on which I'm strapped, Burning me with every lash. Laughing evilly as I fight to move Pure strength and power holding me down, Inhibiting my movement, begging me to stay. Am I the only one here? No wonder the wind is destructive. She's frightened, And wild. People don’t understand her fury and flee her, She’s a force of nature, please try to understand.