The Wind Blew StrongA Poem by Salvatoreparadise
I found love on a rainy summer day
Just as I turned the page it blew him my way The wind blows strong on the north sea coast Where kites collide and entangle themselves He was casual and he was cool With a gun in his pants to play by his rule There ain't nothing in this world that I wouldn't do I would even kill you if he asked me to It was going to be the day, our big breakaway We'd flee this scene to somewhere far away There was one last deal to negotiate At the end of the pier where young lovers celebrate We drove to the country where lived a girl he once knew In a battered old Mustang from nineteen seventy two To gather belongings, something buried under a tree And a bouquet of wild flowers for me He gave me instructions and said wait in the car The motor kept running but we didn't get very far A shotgun blast pierced through the night And a silhouette tumbled into a raging sea I run hard to the pier clutching flowers in my hand In a gesture of dispair i cast them to my man And the wind blew strong on that long summer night Turning another page of my brocken life © 2017 Salvatoreparadise |
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