Secrets

There are reasons to shy away from the wind
To not let it penetrate your skin
Or flutter your rich creamy hazel hair.
To not let it acknowledge your presence,
or make you smile or shiver

Because it will remember
your warmth
your wishes as you sang of your loved ones
it will remember your fragileness
as it brought you a storm,
it will remember your whisper,
the one you thought was your secret.

And It will bring it all to me
who is waiting for you to give your self away.