when it storms.
++++++++++++++
she's always nervous when
it storms...
(it's one of her many feminine
charms.)
obsessed with ghosts, and
Shadow Forms.
(until I hold her in my
Arms.)
+++
I try to kiss the dark
away...
(back to somewhere
safe, and sunnier.)
but my love is trapped in
yesterday.
(and Death Tells Jokes
that Once Seemed
Funnier.)
+++
Outside The cold rain
fights its War.
(Against A Sun which
caused Olde Scars.)
though neither recall what
they're fighting For!!
(since both are surrounded
by Good Stars.)
+++
she usually cries each time
it storms...
(its one of her many feminine
charms.)
and I always Defeat those
Shadow Forms!!!!
(whenever I hold her in
My Arms.)
j.stephen.h.
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