Flirting with Nature

Gently cool, the wind caresses my cheeks
Reaching back, I let down my hair,
Long, dark tresses, wavering in the wind
Lifting up, into heaven, denying gravity

Distant treetops, beckoning my heart
The desire to float intensifies
Wishing to be carried away like a leaf in a river of wind
And let down onto treetops, delicately

A waft of wind sends my heart fluttering
The soft squish of mud under my feet
Empty treetops luring my soul
I flirt with nature