The Storm is Here
This storm here
In its thunder
I hear it calling
Rumbling my name
Whispering winds
Breezes with words
Drawing ever nearer
Speaking icy chills
Storming rains
Sounds a beat
Pounding a parade
Carrying me sensually
Up and down the scale
Violently
Releasing in me
Something primal
Scary, Angry
The Storm is here
And it has a face
Leering at me
Come and play
MH and Toni Reding