Quiet Storm

Soft as a cloud,
Intense as the wind,
Wild like fire, A quiet storm is about to descend
A voice of low thunder,
A whisper that breathes like a breeze,
A smile bright as the Sun,
Touch firm and tender, heart’s wrath no surrender
Kiss of dawn dew,
Eyes that cloud of mist,
Persistent to pursue, I can’t resist
Your gaze steadily, readily, transfixed
Dragonflies glide on sunshine tides
 Sun & Moon meet in their twilight tryst
Your eyes & mine, lock in a Gemini eclipse
Thoughts ’pressurize, Fantasies sigh
Blazing temptations twist with sizzling sensation,
 Kinetic connection in the atmosphere, so amazing
The stars caressing my dreams,
I want my wild fire stoked
By a sweet, whisper breeze stroke
Heart’s vapor lust; no surrender  teems
& quiet Storm’s clouds taper off in soft
Billows of heavenly cream.