Summer Thunder

To lie beside you and listen to a summer rain patter on the roof. Our hearts pounding like thunder. Passions glow bright as the flashes of lightening. The crescendo of passion that rises as the fierceness of the storm increases. The fire of passion that shows in your eyes in the flashes of light there upon us. At the height of ecstacy with you the storm is upon us. Then as passion and the love we made has sated the storm moves on. Finally softly in the distance I can hear the rumble of the storm as our heartbeat slows. Then with one last soft sweet kiss you put your arms around me and softly whisper of your love. I fall asleep to the sound of you softly breathing in my ear.

hugs,neon