Form and from natures fear

Days she is much kinder

A small kiss proves she’s near

Her power a reminder

Storm awaiting, anticipation

Wind, lightning, thunder rain

Non debating, expectation

the defintion of pain

To the ocean reach

And to the sky caress

To the gods of love beseech

the heart’s wounds redress

winds howl in torment

sky cracks as glass

now is that moment

at it shall not pass

and to her tears I embrace

her lullaby a whispered song

the devinity of that face

where all of love’s love belong

For this passion on this page

Will see once again my sky

For its misses pales in rage

When is kisses true loves eye