Northwest Wind
Seductive and enticing, my consummate lover calls me out. The northwest wind blows warm and wraps about my legs and runs his fingers through my hair. The trees lean and the leaves turn their bellies up, silver and ribbed. He whispers to me of summer, but I am old and wise and know he really is the harbinger of autumn. All of this stroking of my skin, as if he had all night to love me, is but an allure away from the cooler temps that come behind his bold heat. I smile and let myself be seduced. That is what northwest winds are for – to be deliciously deceived, if but for a moment.
Lovely description and writing, once again your poetic words amaze me ❤
Thank you, thank you….
Beautifully written Noelle. So poetic and sensual. I’ve always been convinced of a sexuality expressed in nature as well. 🙂
I have a piece for tomorrow about bare feet, which is along these lines. I often walk touching my hand to the tops of the tall grasses or stop to put my hand in stream water. The earth is an incredibly sensual place we are meant to partake of.
Earth beckons us with her delicious flavors of color and texture.
Indeed
THIS is delicious! And beautiful…
Sure there is sensuality, even eroticism in nature.
I love the words and image alike, they are filled with joy in life.
Beautiful Noelle ….how sweet and bequiling …I love your seduction with that north wind ! Love , megxxx
Thank you, my dear friend. I’m not sure I’ve quite hit your sensual quotes, but I aspire…. Blessings to your weekend.