Storm
The way you see,
Is like no one looks at me.
Your glances pierce my heart;
Your stares mend my soul.
There’s a darkness brewing behind your eyes
That baffles brilliant blue,
As silently you stew,
A smile of mystery on your lips.
I ache inside when not with you.
Not with the burning pain of loss,
But passion missed,
For you are there and not here.
You stir me with a touch,
And raise a storm inside me.
My heart pounds with thunder,
Death’s drums beat in my ears.
With a brush of your lips,
You set me quivering
Electricity and ecstasy.
I’m afire, longing for the next rain.
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