Your dark hair is tossed
Each strand
Dancing in the wind
Your dark eyes shine
A contrast
To the dark skies
A storm may be outside
With all of nature's fury
Inside there is a storm as well
The pent up passion
Of expression denied
Let loose in a torrent
Let your love pour out
Let it engulf me
Let my passion fill you
Monday, May 18, 2009
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