The Bedroom Eruption

windows raining precipitation
rattling with eagar thunder  
distraught in  
each lightning bolt  
winds wirling  
forming a tornado  
as the queen size bed  
spins  
at 350 km an hour  
  
it hits her  
toes curl  
nails embossed in the pillow  
hair dancing in rain  
as that cyclone  
blows covers, rope, toys, and panties  
accross the bedroom floor  
to rest
in hail stones
amongst the pictures    
from the wall  
ornaments from the shelves  
and a cracked  
coffee mug  
   
calm begins to fall  
she takes his  
hand  
eyes focus  
on eyes  
legs wrap  
   
a smile in the aftermath  
   
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