Wind

June 15, 2005

Step into my
sling.                 if you dare.
 
For it’s a fun ride to ride.
for a while.       I admit.

Maybe you should try?
            Just once?

On you hop and

Around and round we go.
            A blur it becomes.
A flurry it yields.          

Where it stops.
                        Only I know.

For you’re in my sling.
            My witty ride.
            My complex side.

Slide and twist.              Isn’t this fun?
Squirm and yell.            Are you done?

Had enough, have you?                         I'm sad.
Off my sling you go. 

Make room for the
next.

Step into my sling.
Step into my sling.