IntoxicatedA Poem by ÈveI love storms. :)My eyes roll into my head, As the crisp wind caresses my face, My breath is caught as the rain makes it's prescence known, My muscles tighten as lightning fills the sky with its powerful display of beauty.
I'm intoxicated, As the storm rolls by. © 2009 Ève |
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