Saturday, July 16, 2016

when it storms

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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