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Rainstorm



The winds have changed

They carry your scent

Carrying me into your arms

Where I feel I belong,

Bathing in your rain.



There's a storm brewing

Hidden among lightning streaks,

Thunder clouds speak in the roar of my heart

Beating in the pit where words are lost,

Walking in your rain.



I'm drenched

Soaked to the soul

Gasping for breath

In the pool of you,

Drowning in your rain.



Can you feel the pounding of my tempest heart

The rage of love's blast?

As I stand here waiting for you

Deep in your rain...



©Brian Glenn