She is a beautiful storm

She is a beautiful storm She is a beautiful storm

Status: Finished

Genre: Poetry

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Status: Finished

Genre: Poetry

Summary

Appears to be one dimensional but it has many

Summary

Appears to be one dimensional but it has many

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Submitted: November 17, 2015

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Content

Submitted: November 17, 2015

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Never knew a storm could be so beautiful.  Clouds rolling in so quiet and serene as if they'd only be around long enough to wet the ground, slick the roads and send chills down my spine.  Black waves fall down bringing darkness with them.  So dark I close my eyes to breathe in the warm rhythmic air of this storm.  Ooh this beautiful storm.  I can feel the drizzle, but with each movement it thickens.  Heavier, warmer and more frequent.  I raise my hands to the black waves, gently pulling at them causing the ground to shake.  Shake as if my presence was a lovely surprise that gave this storm the approval it needed to continue, causing loud thunderous claps that could be heard around the world.  It starts to rain harder soaking every inch of me, her wetness surrounds me! I hang on to the waves, when I move, she moves as if not to release me from her embrace.  Ooh this beautiful storm.  Thunder growing louder, waves crashing harder and now the rain is pouring.  With the world shaking violently, all I hear is thunder claps moving at lightning speed.  A big burst of thunder and I think this storm is finished.  I stick my tongue out to check, no more rain, all that is left are puddles and cold rhythmic air blowing in my face.  I place a soft kiss at the lips of this storm thanking her for her weather, expressing my honor to be caught in her presence, she reciprocates and we fall asleep in her aftermath.  Ooh what a beautiful storm! 


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