The sky looked angry, and
the sea matched it's ferocity

Clouds roiling in robust haste
Waves wildly crashing over rocks

It was all a perfect match for the way
I was feeling, my mood tempestuous

I stood on the shore, but I felt myself
caught in the tension between their forces

I felt like I was a player amongst the
flagrant beauty of their irascibility

I thought of me as the discontented water
My lover as the fuming, overbearing sky

Could we ever  become harmonious
I wanted to screech out like the seagulls

My gregariousness could not be stifled
His austere seriousness was cemented

But when his voracious appetite tasted
My wild and wondrous gourmet edibles
 
I could make his sky blue and serene
While he made my sea calm and content

I love when sky and sea meet;-)

etw