Her Storm
Her Storm
It was a whisper at first
Just a whisp causing thirst
But it grew steadily
And became a warm breeze
The first rain fell lightly
Cooling the sand beside me
And it grew so quickly
And soon I was dripping
She had caught me sleeping
She had caught me dreaming
I was so unsuspecting
But the storm was upon me
The wind was a hurricane
Her love was the drowning raind
Her storm was a bull enraged
And I took in everything
She had me captivated
The flood was devastating
I felt so motivated
But then it was fading
The storm was overrated
It calmed as I waited
And slowly stopped raining
The wind began waning
And the sun reappeared
The light confirming my fear
And as the sky became clear
The last cloud whisp dissappeared
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