Elemental
By well-wisher
Tue, 31 Mar 2015
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Her skirt flew up with a gust of air;
a lightning flash of legs, long and fair;
her brown hair danced about in the breeze
just like the branches in all the trees.
Her blouse was soaked, by the rain, right through
reminding me of the rain drenched view
that we sat down on the rocks to see,
my elemental girl and me.
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