Air’s Love Affair

 

Gaia and Sky’s sweet, crisp, and clean fresh Air

Has with all living things, a love affair

Even the with the huge beasts who snarl and bite

As well as with the butterflies of night.

 

Air flows, never belonging to just one

It is experienced in all of fun

While Clouds can only observe from afar

Air plays the love game like a movie star.

 

From person to person and thing to thing

To Air, all love is like a summer’s fling

Never serious, as it bores and leaves

Leaving behind gifts for Death’s little thieves.

 

All are destined to fall in love with Air

Its spry seduction certain and the game never fair.