The soul has much to say
The perfect storm...
Beautiful
tempest
The sigh
of an angel
A northern gale
that cools
the heart
of the jaded
Standing
in your rain
Sweet deluge
as perfect tears
fall from
your ethereal eyes
Candied
flesh
softer
than any cloud
could hope
to be
Thunderclap
Heartbeat
Can't tell
the difference
Lightning bolt
Shy smile
A matter
of semantics
Most take refuge
from the storm
Few are drawn
to its soul
Enchanting
tenderness
I've seen
miracles before
A prayer
for refreshing
You've made me
a believer
A jewel
of nature
Sensual
phenomenon
Delicate
gypsy
You're what
God intended
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The perfect storm...
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