taming the storm

in the night a storms a brew, boiling with power, filled with dread

in the dark a tempest rages as we make love upon our bed

our bodies colliding like the tide relentless into the shore

closer but never close enough, always left hungry for more

lightning flashes, thunder rolls, skin is dripping with desire

wind is howling, rain driving down but cant put out our passions fire

moon is hidden behind the clouds, sparks ignite into a flame

our bodies tense in raptures wake, as our lust we try to tame

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