![]() Love is a stormA Poem by Rory MacLure
some day you'll meet a boy who will love you as i do and that love will scorch the breath from your lungs and bring you to your knees.
his love will tear at your breast and dare the cold to touch the skin that he has claimed. his love will be a fierce thing. it will scream with bared teeth and red rimmed eyes, as storms are wont to do when trapped inside something so small as a heart. © 2015 Rory MacLure |
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