Stormy Weather

 
Rain is Intimate. The sound of a countless number of small explosions calms my nerves and closes the distance between us, allowing conversation to be had at a whisper; needless, carefree conversation.

Rain is romantic. Water droplets are rolling down and across every soft hill and valley that is your body; a lovely sight indeed.

Wind is sensational. The swift and subtle movement of my hands from one placement on your body to another; from your neck to your arms, from your
arms to chest, from your chest to your hips; swirling around.

Thunder is passion. Lightning, a climax; one of many we will have when we are together again on a rainy day such as this:

We can all use a little more stormy weather in our lives.