Oh Wind


John Sloan “Sun and Wind on the Roof”

 

Hello wind
welcome

have you come
to help with laundry

you feel briskly spring today
yet warm and silky
spilling in between
my things

you slip so satiny
shy and silent
slyly sensuous
round my shoulders

your rays of buttery sun
warm and sweet
golden on my neck
satisfying as a summer breeze

oh willful wind
I must say
as you waft and tumble
you tantalize

floating and swooping
in sweet refresh
handling my things
with such care

as I hang each piece
you dance gently
up my arms
rustle my dress

playfully
you brush my cheek

you swirl ‘round me
at times firmly insistent
rocking me
then teasingly soft

your whispered rushes
fluttered breaths
feel like a lover’s tendings

affectionate strokes
that caress my skin

lilting tender
you’re a soothing breath
as your zephyr’d fingers
toss my hair

oh wind
so frisky

have you come
only to help with laundry

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rob kistner © 2022

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34 thoughts on “Oh Wind”

  1. “Lilting tender, you’re a soothing breath as your zephyr’d fingers toss my hair.” Damn fine wordsmanship, brother. Only you could fine eros within the folds of linen and the puffs of wind. I love it. Another terrific rocking of the prompt.

    1. Thanks Glenn! Well, the lady is bored, doing a thankless menial task, I tell tell by her dress that the wind is caressing her — her mind wanders into a daydream, and voila brother… “Oh Wind”! 🙂

  2. Rob, your honoring the wind in its gentleness instead of its fury is appreciated. I like how you mixed tentative eroticism into this as well.

  3. “Wind has a libido!” 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂 I just saw that as I was ready to comment.
    Such a playfully sensuous ode to the wind, Rob. And I certainly can’t disagree. A warm gentle breeze definitely caresses. So delightful. Thank you!

    1. Well, very special breezes do have libidos Merril. 😉 Glad you enjoyed this! 🙂 Kenny Loggins sings here that they have “Wills” — so why not a Libido? 😉

  4. Oh this is absolutely stunning! Stunning write, Rob 😀 I especially love; “your rays of buttery sun warm and sweet
    golden on my neck satisfying as a summer breeze.”

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