The thunder echoes it’s rolling vociferous voice,

As the lightening licks the sky

With its wicked tongue-

Like a serpent that’s ready to devour

Its un-expecting prey,

As the rain beats a rhythmic

Chant upon the roof.

While the lovers inside

Entangled in the electrifying storm

Of passion and heat-

That will burn until 

The fuel of desire has been exhausted-

And the thunderous voice of love

Has been silenced.

But for now the storm rages on,

As the fierce flames of ecstasy 

Heats up the night,

As the sweet drops of sweat

Mingle - the lovers become one-

And tonight lightening strikes twice,

As they keep rhythm with the rain.