“Hurricane” – expressing stormful thoughts of mine, aroused just as the title describes it, rhymed lines written to remember the time when my prayers turn into poems…
Hurricane
I am going to hell with you!
For you, because of only you.
Skin on skin, our souls too astray,
Never will you know how I crave.
Held you were in the whirlwind of mundane,
Afraid, you ran away of my love, a hurricane.
For happiness to pour, to angels I pray.
I do. Upon you. Every night. Every day.
The skies still cry. They call it rain.
Where is your soul, to feel my pain?
Written by AMC as of 4th of June 2016