The Storm…

The clouds filled the skies,
The winds where roaring out,
The storm was headed towards her…

She embraced the waters spiraling,
Against her surface,
Embracing each stroke,
Manipulating her body,
Into euphoria…

The storm would not release her,
Till she came crashing down, Below it,
As a tree giving way to lighting,
Striking through it…

Intoxicating her over and over again,
Till she convulsed in bliss,
Below his raging winds…

~ by jbritt
the storm



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