Carried Away

This summer wind blowing on my face
is like a kiss that scorches all over.
It burns through the soul
but you can never really catch it at all.
It likes to whisper in your ear
but you can never really understand a single thing.
It will dance with you to every single beat
dance as it floats as you dance with your own feet.
It's like being carried away like a timid dandelion
being carried away to some place
outside your imagination.

4-13-12