Are You Still There Sheila?
I am a zephyr seeking a mate
does she wait with arms on high
still reaching for my touch
everyday holds new meaning
has she turned from me
I am not a fit mate for her
does she finally give in to this
I hope not for I am alone
although not her equal
there remains this need
this desire for my better
this love of which I know little
By lugh
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