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Thunderstorm
Contributed by
nirupam
on
Friday, 16th March 2012 @ 02:28:05 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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I knew the thunder wrote the love
With letters of fire in the sky,
I knew the storm raging above
With winged winds blowing high.
I knew her lovely, gorgeous, mine,
Poised in her luscious swoon,
A sparkling gloss with all its shine
Crafted love-lorn jingling tune.
Dark mischief in her stare
Whispered in the fiery lust,
Blushing cherries bulging bare
Woke me to a pleasing blast.
I knew my thunder at its best
Shoving in the cave of love,
She was throbbing sweetly blessed
Like a melting little dove.
The storm was tearing leafy trees
As I was with my dove,
My thunder was never to cease,
Her rose was full of love.
Copyright ©
nirupam
... [
2012-03-16 02:28:05] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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