who ever said a storm was a bad thing

Dec 10, 2006 22:30

A wordless conversation.
The exchange of sighs,
Smiles and glances.
The understanding
of every raindrop,
that will pour over
every contour of your body.
Washing away everything you could pretend to be,
excepting everything you are.
The storm that inspires.
Never enough said, written,
or put to song to express
the effect she's had on me.

for you compliments come so easy
love you kid
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