The Storm

Your smell is intoxicating,
Your voice soothes my soul.
Your touch feels like heaven,
Being near you makes me whole.

Your steps are getting close,
I feel you getting near.
The thunder crashes, lightening strikes.
I sense, I feel, I hear.

Let the tears pour down
Let your anger and hurt flow.
Don't stop until it's all out,
Wrap me up in all your sorrow.

I want to taste you
I need to feel you
I long to hear you
I am a part of you.

No, don't go, please stay with me,
I need your love, your comfort.
I'm begging, please! Don't go.
With you I'm free to hurt.