Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Love is a Storm







Wild as the icy wind, screaming across the high plains.
Love is a texas thunder storm, crashing and flashing in my night.
A tornado of emotion, that rips me from my sleep,
and hurls me breathlessly to the ground.
This storm of love, grasps my heart in its vise like grip.
It breaks my mind with its savage wind.
When the danger passes and calm follows,
It brings healing and hope to my tortured soul.

For you my love, I will set my heart against the storm,
and trudge on thought, till safe on to the other side.
I ride in its eye, with violence raging all around.
My love for you is a storm, which can never be tamed.
Lightening flashes, thunder crashes, hail, wind and rain.
Healing rain washes away the dirt, filth and stain.
This love I have, is like the aroma of a fresh summer rain,
I inhale it in wonder, exhale the satisfaction, drained,
to discover peaceful rest in the calm that follows the storm.

You take my breath away; leave me hanging on for dear life.
I rise to launch myself once again into loves raging fury.
Risk, danger, adventure, mystery and wonder await me.
Your love for me is a storm, untamed and free.
My love for you is a tornado, spinning, devouring, scattering debris.
I will risk all in the raging storm that races toward me.
Love is a storm; I am your storm chaser, racing after your love.


I love you Nelma

Bob