My first magazine savage_wind_final__3 | Page 22

S AVA G E W I N D WHIRLWIND Memories spread quietly on the boulevard, Untamed heart shaped clouds, Our memories Buried within autumn flowers Buried within autumn flowers Stitched moonlight on the stone We climb through Heart shaped leaves, Secret desire, love is like the wind, Stain of memories Reckless Deserted Invisible Magic touch A silent stalker We return to our silence 22