They say the wind has lips
Because the wind can blow,
And truly it does kiss
My cheeks, my ears, my nose.
But not just lips, as well,
The wind has hands and feet,
I’m often slapped about
And winded so to speak.
A tongue to taste the world,
It samples in its jaws
The flavors rich and deep
And textures smooth and raw.
But ears it does not have,
A silent world it lives,
It cannot hear you shout,
But kisses it will give.
You are one clever feline!
Haha, not really. Lucky more than anything. But I can do some nifty tricks. Like spit up a hairball…err, that didn’t sound right. I keep forgetting I’m not really a cat. Or am I? Reowr!
You can be what ever gets ya through the day!
wow how true the wind kisses 🙂 never thought of it that way but then mostly it slaps me 😛
Yeah, I only really notice it when it’s sucker punching me or kicking the crap out of me. But a nice cool breeze does feel good on a hot day. 🙂
🙂 I agree