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The storm is still roaring around me,
I can barely see you past this pain.
But I know if i just close my eyes,
I can see you and me dancing in the rain.
You put your hand in mine,
Our fingers threaded tightly together.
We'll move gently to the beat,
That soft, pitter-pat.
I'd breath deep,
And look your into eyes,
Which were whispering things to me
I know you couldn't speak.
It won't matter if the sun isn't shining,
Or that we're completely soaked,
With our troubles.
Because just having you there makes me happy.
But when I open my eyes again,
Your blurred figure will come back into vision.
I'll try to reach and touch you,
But it's like your getting farther and farthrer away.
- by Goddess of Nekos |
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- | Submitted on 03/13/2009 |
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- Title: The Storm
- Artist: Goddess of Nekos
- Description: Random poem I thought of...
- Date: 03/13/2009
- Tags: storm
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Comments (1 Comments)
- irkd - 03/13/2009
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"And look your into eyes,
Which were whispering things to me
I know you couldn't speak. "
I like this part a lot.
Very good imagery of the poem. - Report As Spam