Monday, September 8, 2014

Secret Lover

It's being out on a stormy day,
Static pinching through humid air,
Heaviness crushing my fragile lungs
As you hit w the force of 100 tides

You transfer your pulse w every touch
Cause lightning strikes within my veins
I cry for relief, as you set me aflame
Energy bursting through every cell

And the moment you finally crash into me?
Tornadoes hurl their greatest blows
Uprooting my home, invading my mind,
Destroying any semblance of control

But I yield to the extirpation-
Embrace it with maddening depravity.
Topple the ramparts of my being!
Leave me breathless in your wake!

And when we're through I realize
This is my chance for something new,
Until I rebuild, only to find
Everything remains just as it was...

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