I sent a kiss
on a westering wind:
the kiss howled across
the plains and hills;
it brushed the underbrush;
it stroked the cattails;
it kicked up a dust storm;
it made the cactus bristle;
it teased the lilies;
it snuck across the shore and
stirred the ocean;
and whipped through sails;
it picked up the scent of
gardenias and honeysuckle;
it wrote, "I love you," in the clouds;
it lifted a bird's wings
and whipped across a flag
as it glided toward your house...
and now finally,
the kiss has arrived
at your door.


Swak!