Storm

Shimmering blue strikes the eye in the storm, and / Whirling of passion, the heart’s beating faster / Unexpected brightness reflects from the outside / -Could the signs be any clearer?

You hide beneath my skin, just where you have been / Since your voice caught my ears and kept me a hostage / You uncovered my core in the glimpse of a moment / -What key you held inside of you?

You left me naked in the evening, though fully dressed / I joined the day remaining, while / Night approached undoubtedly / -My burning lips still speak of touch!

God must be smiling from above..