Hurricane.... called love

Hurricane.... called love

I am caught in a hurricane... a storm of the worst kind
she pushed the ocean towards me like tumble weeds in the wind
controlling me with the breath of hear nostrils... she circles me slowly with powerful winds.... i am caught up
the worst storm of her kind... moving buildings and tree from the root of existence
Hurricane... called love.... love with an eye of calm and serenity
clouds follow me and will not let me be... how do i escape this disaster of love
i can not move for all that surrounds the eye is deadly in the worst of her power
i am at peace with the rains that blow into my face... and the wind that pushes me down with a force of above
i am afraid but refuse to leave my surroundings... i cry out for my heart is caught up within her
take me... bring me to a world that is peaceful and pain free
as she continues to push forward leaving her signature with her wrath... i am slowly breaking down
the climax of her power has passed me by... leaving me to be drenched and cold
as the skies calm... all she leave me was memories
picking up the pieces... of my heart
the hurricane... called love
slowly died as she moved on... never leaving my memory