Storm
Hold me in the dark tempest of your arms.
As I feel the rush of the elements
Clash with your tenderness
Fill me.
Hold me till I scream..
As your waters come rushing at me
Filling up my deepest core
Your colors thrill and fill,
Awakening my feral desires
Your scent and touch
Arouses my primal side
Your inviting fullness
Reaches out to me
I lie helpless in your image
Of pure seduction
Thirsty for the life within you
O storm
Your rage is my desire
And the treasures within your *****
Births life from my womb
Lade
May 9, 2020
May 9, 2020 at 1:55 AM UTC
Storm
Hold me in the dark tempest of your arms.
As I feel the rush of the elements
Clash with your tenderness
Fill me.
Hold me till I scream..
As your waters come rushing at me
Filling up my deepest core
Your colors thrill and fill,
Awakening my feral desires
Your scent and touch
Arouses my primal side
Your inviting fullness
Reaches out to me
I lie helpless in your image
Of pure seduction
Thirsty for the life within you
O storm
Your rage is my desire
And the treasures within your *****
Births life from my womb
Lade
The poem is about how the earth enjoys a storm..