Lightning

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    Lightning

    Lightning strikes

    As the rain pours down

    A fire crackling

    As hands meet

    Lips touch and eyes close

    Whispered voices

    Murmur with pleasure

    Thunder cracks as bodies

    Come together

    Wet and giddy

    Sliding together

    To a place far away

    Pleasure is heightened

    Spirits soar like eagles in a dance

    Fingers gliding, glistening,

    In forbidden places

    Doing sinful deeds

    Crash landing back into reality

    Dazed but confused

    Euphoria with rose colored glasses

    Parting glances

    Then they sleep.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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