Stormy

Sometimes the clouds
gather
darken
threaten
and there is no one
there to hold them off
the rain drops fall
fat
hard
silken
and there is no one
there to stop them

but sometimes the sun comes out
your face appears
you smile, you laugh
you hold me in your arms
you call me
Beautiful
I can face up to these
things
demons
wolves
if you’re here
loving me with all you are
and I’m here
loving you back
rocking in your warm embrace
looking on your smiling face

the storm passes
the clouds part
the stars shine
and here we are.

8 thoughts on “Stormy

  1. What if he has bad breath? πŸ˜€

    But seriously, this is beautiful. Wish I could write poetry like you. I have it all in my mind but I am just not poetic or even romantic. I think poetry, but I can’t put it down without it sounding yucky.

    I think I’ll adopt that one word per line strategy of yours. let’s try this….
    I’m be-
    ginning
    ta see
    how
    the Dark Chronicles
    turn me
    ooooooon!
    πŸ˜€

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