The storms bring us closer
together on this dark cold
night and the warmth of
our bodies against one
another warm us as we
move to the rhythm of the
wind blowing against the
windows.

The sounds of thunder
and rain are overpowered
by your screams of ecstasy
in the dark of the night.

Pity, for the storms for they
have not the power of your
love.
                            Jon York    2017