The storm is rolling in and the air feel electric. I'm alone at work and have opened the two doors to feel the cross-breeze sweep through here like a charismatic old friend. I hope we lose power. I would love an excuse to do nothing but watch the rain for the rest of the day.
I love storms. Loud claps of thunder are music to my ears, the rain pounding on my window like the rough driving sound of a snare drum, the howling wind singing a song I've always known, but seem to have forgotten. I love storms.
So, blow in here and make yourself at home. Fill me with your electric current and bring me to life once again. For it is only you, you spectacular beast, that can revive the beauty within.
Come get me...I'll be waiting
I love storms. Loud claps of thunder are music to my ears, the rain pounding on my window like the rough driving sound of a snare drum, the howling wind singing a song I've always known, but seem to have forgotten. I love storms.
So, blow in here and make yourself at home. Fill me with your electric current and bring me to life once again. For it is only you, you spectacular beast, that can revive the beauty within.
Come get me...I'll be waiting
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speedphreak:
Rock on girlie. Haven't had much in the way of storms around here. Just mediocre clouds and sporadic rain. I want to go chasing tornados again. Spring kinda came in like a lamb this year.
catiedid:
