deepundergroundpoetry.com

The Storm

The Storm
The storm is my friend
You can't see me
The storm is my friend

The storm
The storm is not my friend
I can feel you
The storm will bring my end

The storm
The storm is my friend
You can't hear me
The storm is my friend

The storm
The storm never ends
I tried to reach you
I know this storm is my end

As I entered, the lighting crackle shelter me
The storm, the storm is my friend
As I climb the stairs, the thunder disguises me
The storm is my friend

Once inside my skin is on fire
Here comes my end
Once  you climb the stairs, I perspire
My breathing will never come again

As I choke you awake
The storm is my friend
As I ravage your body
The storm is my friend

As you grip my throat
Your storm is my end
As you take unprovoked
Your storm never bends

As I yell words of pain
As you struggle to fight back
As we reach the end
The storm is our friend

I feel every lash of every syllable you spit
As I trash in your hold with no respite
Reaching the climax of lighting strike
The storm is our friend and it likes to bite

Both admitting in a used slump
There's an occasional need to give life a jump
From conversation on the phone to our brutal end
We both agree, "the storm is our friend
Written by fianaturie8 (Fia Naturie)
Published
Author's Note
This is inspired by I_is_Me  poem the Storm. Thank you for allowing me to put my spin on it.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 15 reading list entries 2
comments 25 reads 244
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 12:21pm by BLO
COMPETITIONS
Today 10:59am by Ahavati
SPEAKEASY
Today 10:14am by Ahavati
COMPETITIONS
Today 8:39am by dimpy
WORKSHOP
Today 3:00am by APetalFallen
WORKSHOP
Today 2:54am by Trillium