Passing Storm
I close my eyes to feel�?/FONT>
Your fingertips gently not tracing my cheek
Your arms not bringing me close
You not tugging my hair as your hands don't slide down my spine
Your breath not giving me life as
Your lips don't touch mine
Clouds gather in the sky
Branches bend in the breeze
Blowing the clouds away�?/FONT>
...Away�?/FONT>
To the east the storm breaks
The far mountains drink my rain
While,
eyes closed,
I thirst�?/FONT>
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