And he would come there in silence bewailing
nudging you once more needing your love again
to rave in your arms like a lightening to the rain
Tearing all his angers impaled by the cravings
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Some unique and compelling images in this piece about passion and nature and the source of all love. Your title is superb. Excellent dramatic poetry. love, Allie xxxx
Lovely write..liked reading it. thanks joanna