Catching Her Skirt In The Wind

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Catching her skirt in the wind
Weathering this day nonetheless
Hair whipping across her face
Flustered; such a beautiful mess
A chilly day among the Highlands
Her tartan blowing in the breeze
The magic of something almost seen
My mind caught up in nature’s tease

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The Words Aren’t Perfect

 

The words aren’t perfect

But they really don’t need to be

Leaving behind the beach &

Chilly winds coming off the sea

She could’ve done much better

But something about me caught

Like a rash that wouldn’t go away

Lucky me! Somehow she thinks I’m hot