There is something
All encompassing
The air, wind and waves

At times, you can smell
The rain before
It downpours.. ..

The wind whips around
As a warning
A thunderstorm approaches

On a secluded beach
Laying on a tattered blanket
We watch the storm

The tide comes in
Waves pounding
Against the shore

You start to shiver
I hold you close
To my soul

In return, you anxiously
Kiss me.. ..
As the thunder rolls

We lie side by side
Our eyes exploring
While our hands deliver

We kiss as it flash/thunders
All are passion drains
A stillness evolves