And The Storm Raged
A Poem
The storm began inside and out
With a crash of thunder
Two souls so in sync in this present moment
Weather patterns followed the movements of their bodies
She placed her electricity in places that welcomed her
A magnetic pull
A body speaking to her with no words
She listened intently
Big, open bay windows lay the backdrop
A cool breeze blows in with
Wetness on its heals, rain and sweat mixing
Cooling and heating exposed flesh
Scents of saturated earth and leaves fill the room
Intoxicating the minds of two lust-driven loves
The breeze roared with their exhales of passion
Blowing away all insecurity, inviting the storm even further inside
She pawed around frantically grasping for something to ground her
Electricity flowing through her veins needing an outlet
The storm rages mercilessly
She held her lover and felt the cool breeze
Rain and wind, push and pull
Their bodies knew each other so well on this night of
First meeting
