The storm

by angie   Dec 12, 2006


The storm just blew through,
it was calm and passionate
turned strong and lustful,
then it left, it left me in the ashes.

My heart raced and flames ignited
we embraced and reunited.
The climax hit and it was gone,
I'm left in pieces all alone.

No follow up wind or kisses of rain,
not even a trace that it ever came.
Just me in the ruins, to put back together,
still learning how to deal with this stormy weather.

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