Thunderstorm of you

by heather   Jul 17, 2006


Sitting at my window watching the clouds role in.I haven't heard your voice In a wile.I listen to the thunder wishing you would call.It starts to rain and the wind starts to to blow.Then all starts to come together I think of you.The wind as its raps around my body , its like you with your arms around me tight.The rain softly lands on my lips as your lips would softly touch mine.The thunder soothing me as if it was your voice.Lightning flashes fastly like the beating of our hearts.Then the rain runs down my arms as if it was your hands.Then it stops as fast as it started.....along with my dream of you and then i know soon i will have you near so i can fill this thunderstorm of you......

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