Evening Rain
By grumpy3445
Dark clouds form on the western sky underneath, in the darkness bright flashes and rolling thunder expose the maelstrom within nature senses the coming storm but I take your hand and walk into the downpour we are drenched yet the fire within burns hotter embracing, we ignore the danger the water it just another sensation when I kiss your lips arms, intertwined hands, questing as fast as it approached the storm is gone leaving us breathless Written April 20th, 2002 © on Apr 20 2002 02:09 PM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"Dark clouds form on the western sky..."