Two Storms.

A whirlwind few weeks has left tangles in my hair, a gold to my skin, and a smile so big I almost can’t bear.
I’d forgotten what it was to play chess in the sand, to kiss in the rain, to hold someone else’s hand.
You’re taking over like a summer storm rioting in the sky, consuming the blue, promising wild adventures by staying with you.
Chaos gathering in the clouds, tumultuous thunder and roars crashing down. Take me as I am, engulf me in your storm, rule the sky with wind whipping sighs.
I am yours
And you are mine.


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