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Hurricane

If I’m your summer sun 

Strong, burning, overwhelming 

You must be my hurricane 

Intense, wet and wild 

It’s anything but mild

The ferocity of your eyes makes me feel warm 

It’s my lighthouse through this crazy storm 

Winds lashing against me 

The harder they whip

The louder I scream  

The waves crashing over me 

Leaving me soaked 

Like a wet dream

◄ butterfly

Melt ►

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<Deleted User> (18980)

Thu 22nd Mar 2018 18:33

Good God!

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