by
Dragon Child

Quietly she came in
Without any warning
Arousing my senses
Nerves tingling on end

Cautiously I watched her
Studying every graceful move she made
Silent like the wind
She spoke to me without saying a word

The "Storm" was upon me...

Tossing me back and forth
Caught up in her showers of love and affection
Pulled in deeper with every twist of romance

Caught in the eye of the "Storm"...

Sensual, Sexual, Sexy is she
Fierce yet subtle is what makes me want to be

Calmed by the "Storm"

Dedicated to Donna,
My lover, my wife, my best friend
The "Storm" that calmed my soul



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