king of the wind

he ride's the wind
faster than the source of light
magnificent and powerful in all his glory
orb's of light surround him
a crown rest's on his mane of dark curl's
an arrow of love on his bow
your heart like a fair maiden in awe
on a glorious horse ,he stare's right into your soul
he want's it, and what he want's he get's
tranced and deep are his eye's
enticing every last emotion from you
trying to fight it take's a second
and then your mind,body and soul 
are his for the taking
afloat in the air he pull's you closer
with a force that can't be fought
to touch happens too quick for thinking
your in his immensely powerful arm's
he has you tight in his grasp
he caught his queen who will ride 
forever with him
no need for the arrow so strong was his passion
ready for the journey into one of the orbs 
no choice but to give in to the exhilarating vision
of  "king of the wind"