Summer Storm

Patti Lesnik
 

 

Jagged flash of white hot heat
Stabs unsuspecting flesh
Of summer skies.

A moment of passion
Pulsing with heat
Is raging before my eyes.

Gruff growls of mad desire
Roar through midnight canyons--
Greeted by eager sighs.

God welcomes with weeping
The triumphant warrior
As he slowly dies.

 

 

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