I know its crazy but storms excite me
When the thunder roars
And the wind starts blowing
I get warm inside
And the juices start flowing
I want to go back to bed
And make love
To the frantic rhythm of the rain
Pounding on the windows
I want to lay safely
In your arms
And listen to the tempest rage
So close
The electricity in the air
Making my nerves tingle with feeling
Ready to be strummed
Like taut guitar strings
By my favorite
Musician
So when the man says storms are coming
You can be pretty sure
I will be too
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had to giggle at that last part. i, too, love storms. they are so passionate and unrestrained. i love to sit on my porch with a glass of wine and just watch, listen and feel the storm from start to finish.
hugs and blessings
Aislin
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Let it rain and rain some more......
Great write Lady!
Hugs!
Loved the poem - great!
great write.
know 'bout them storms. seems that's what my life's been. thunder & litenin' & lotsa' rain storms.-steve
debby
hugs and blessings
Aislin