~ Storm of Velour ~

Follow me into the storm, as tempest winds cradle and carry our tenacious limbs in a whimsical sway.
When heavens' crimson tinged vault begins to d r i z z l e, cling tightly ...
awaiting the escalating downpour
and innocent assualt of ripe lightning.
As the crisp flicker and flash
adrenalizes and dizzies our periphery,
rock steady writhe with me,
and when my storm of velour finally strangles the last of your resolve,
settle within my embrace...
'til the white thundering rage floods
and subsides; storm tides
hard driven and deeply internalized.