The rush of the wind is softly pulling me back.
Like your arms holding me close into your chest.
It's calm.
I can see the stars from where we stand.
All bright and perfectly aligned.
It's peaceful.
Clouds begin to roll in.
They rumble like a stampede overhead.
It's changing.
The ground becomes slick.
It slides me away into the storm.
It's scary.
Sounds radiate in the rain.
Can you hear me calling for you?
It's lonely.
A final rumble breaks through the night.
The quiet buzz is coming back.
It's hopeful.
The storm ended.
Stretching a want for you into my chest.
It's bittersweet.
Dirt paths line up towards your figure.
The stars leading the way.
It's knowing.
A rush of wind is pulling me back to you.
Your arms holding me into your chest.
It's calm.
YOU ARE READING
~My Thoughts in Poetic Verses~
PoetryA/N: This will be the ONLY Author's Note. Basically, this is just a collection of my poems all jumbled into a "book". I hope you enjoy, and let me know what you think! Don't forget to Comment, Vote, and Follow :)
