Dec 2014
The clouds are somber
-Your hair smells like wildflowers-
The wind is furious
-You dance like a wild Lakota-
The storm has started
-You grab my hand and smile-
Thunder strikes
-You offer me shelter from the rain-
Lightning sears and sizzles*
-I follow and soon forget my pain-
-Your hair smells like wildflowers-
The wind is furious
-You dance like a wild Lakota-
The storm has started
-You grab my hand and smile-
Thunder strikes
-You offer me shelter from the rain-
Lightning sears and sizzles*
-I follow and soon forget my pain-
(Liverpool)
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