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Carnal Desire
The shutter bangs slow to the coming storm
the wind howls a low whisper
Lightening breaks the folds of night
a thunder moans a thrill of delight
The shutter bangs... quick, the storm is about to come
the wind screams...
A shriek CRIES out in the night
another thrust of lightening hits the ground...
a crescendo, a unison, the thunder lets out a roar
...resting the night comes to a close
the wind howls a low whisper
Lightening breaks the folds of night
a thunder moans a thrill of delight
The shutter bangs... quick, the storm is about to come
the wind screams...
A shriek CRIES out in the night
another thrust of lightening hits the ground...
a crescendo, a unison, the thunder lets out a roar
...resting the night comes to a close
Published 24th Oct 2018
Author's Note
Trying out some creative writing
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