I feel a storm brewing when you're around.
You are the thunder in my heart,
you are the lightening in my veins.

I continue breathing so that I may continue catching
drops of you on my tongue.
I want them to absorb into my body
and become one with me.

I've always loved a good storm.

I'm probably only this pale
because my body is devoid
of your touch.

If the ocean were your kisses,
I'd jump off this ship of sorrow with anchors tied to both feet.