Intoxicated

Intoxicated

A Poem by Ève
"

I love storms. :)

"

My eyes

roll into my head,

As the crisp wind

caresses my face,

My breath is caught

as the rain makes it's prescence known,

My muscles tighten

as lightning fills the sky

with its powerful display of beauty.

 

I'm intoxicated,

As the storm rolls by.

© 2009 Ève


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I love storms too... there's nothing like a powerful thunderstorm to awaken the spirit and remind us of the power of being and unknown.. great writing and flow in it's simplicity.. thank you!

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on March 12, 2009

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Ève
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Salut! My french name is �ve, so its also my pen name. I love to write stories even though I usually get bored with them and start another (thats why I got into short stories, heh). Anyway.. more..

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