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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