i enjoy the way your hair
take flight in the wind
obediently dancing
to every rhythmic beat.
i love the fragrance
your hair releases
to the command of
the whispering wind.
i appreciate the way
the sun finds its way
through each wispy strand
lending rich colour
to your clustered beauty
in every way.
i enjoy the way the wind
play those tender games
with your hair,
one moment it tenderly
toss a few strands
concealing your eyes
and
every now and again
enough strands
to obscure your entire face,
some strands are even
wise enough
to steal a kiss by
slipping through your lips.
i love the way you slowly
brush those disobedient,
strands away with such
seductive ease.
i love the sight of your hair
blowing and flowing
in the wind.