Monday, September 15, 2014

Eye of Your Storm

She courts danger
Just as easily the
Safe haven
Dancing her own wanton beat
Bells tinkling 'round her ankles
Her delicate feet

She is a storm
A reckless form
Contradiction
Without prediction

Allow her the freedom
To race across the sky
I promise
She'll keep coming back to you
A soft rain
A lover's sigh

No comments:

Post a Comment