I believe it has been about once or twice i
Was given a chance to witness with these two eyes
Tall cumulus clouds encircling while in-between
Fits of lightning lit up those tumultuous skies as
Lovers embrace as a man of passion looks like he’s
Hungry for something engulfs those voluptuous thighs
Love lives void of lies, gives unconditionally to us
For without human passion God is still Love…although
I’ve heard the heart beating, pausing often too slow
When the wind hounds wild & ground looked too cracked
Much too dry for the chance of Love to grow
Then through dark clouds we saw hope
Big pollowy clouds and the sun came shining through
We hoped and prayed it would rain but only escaped
Were sadly drops few
Then the rain stopped completely
As loud electrical storms loomed all around us
Selfishly withholding any wet hope
We wished with wings we could fly up there
To squeeze the life out of those clouds to
Kiss those lips that maybe weren’t ours for
To simply watch others churning much too much did hurt
Giving ourselves for simple interactive passes with another human touch
Then the smell came
Thinking the clouds were bad omens following like negativity
An electric charge shot burning through us upon first entry
As the dirt welcomed more than ashes and dust
The storm came unexpected in a timing all new to us for
Some seek shelter and hide from but others dance in it
Like children in rain understanding much more than we give credit for
That moving on is much better in any weather
Than remaining stagnant sulking in once was sweet
But now turned bitter impatient drenched in pain
When the rains cleanse and storms stir up everything
Everything that the generations of tomorrow depend
Love, hope, promise, ability to cope (in a healthy way)
Honor, integrity, health, longevity, substance, passion, patience,
Prosperity, purpose, self-love YES & Self-worth not forgetting to show
Respect & Understanding, compassion and careful planning for tomorrow
Helping us to accept and enjoy now
Through Love, in Love, Giving and showing how to Love
The right ways and paths we experience and know
Trying to hold on feeling that like life & death this too shall pass
But a seed always remains with everything else lingering around & within us
Surging through us is life as sweet waters rise with tides
As I just walked outside hearing the wind rush I stood in it as
It gently spanked the leaves with love taps I remembered Trust
Urging others no to be so cautious with rose’s thorn that…
There lives truth in hiding behind lover’s scorn that-
Miracles stand as enough worth with a new life born
Inviting all to partake & patiently wait
For their Beautiful Storm
