Lips on a Raging Storm

I kiss the rain in a raging storm,

My heart jump from the crackling whip of the lighting illuminating the night,

My body rumbles from the thunders roar,

Oh how I adore how this kiss makes me feel so alive,

Never do I want to waste this moment,

If I could stop the hands of time, my lips would forever stay frozen kissing a raging storm.


©Kwamè “Amir” H.

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