Sunday, 5 May 2013

Hurricane Poem

Some people are made of sunlight, others the blue tinted rain
Some lovers are touched by fire, but we're more like a hurricane
A vibrant spiral of feelings, crashing around
Hot love in bed like a thunder storm, cracks of lightening hit the ground
The rain is pouring down, cool on steamy skin,
The clouds are rocking back and forth, like a part of you buried within
Me, my body takes you in, it holds you in an embrace
Like the sky holds a rainbow, at the end of a stormy day
A hurricane is raging, strong enough to shake heaven and hell
We lie in blissful torment, hard naked skin upon the damp ground
And arching hot slick bodies, we let the rain come down.

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