She danced with him,

Like wind on water-

She took the lead,

Taking him along.

She was gentle,

Her touch as light as a feather,

As she danced with him.

Flirting with the moves,

Barely touching the skin.

And he danced along, 

Giving way to her.

And she thought they were perfect.

But not for him

She glided like mild wind

But he left pushed like a tempest.

She flitted across the surface of water

But he thought she got under his skin.
Her almost not there touch
Felt like bullets raining to him

Such is the love of wind and water

The wind loves with abandon

And moves with love

And the water feels pushed and shoved

Though they make a beautiful dance

And they look, oh so perfect together.