A Beautiful Chaos

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The tiny drops race down the window pane

As the drizzle seems to streak through the air

Its silent flight creating a peaceful atmosphere

His figure, a watercolour memory, bekons her outside

She meets him, getting soaked in the pouring rain

It falls lightly over them; washing away the pain

It runs down their smooth skins and they shiver

shaking off burdens, fears and limitations

replacing them with a refreshing sense of relief, renewal and resolve

The rain makes music, rhymically beating its tune,

as they dance to its secret melody

She lifts her head from his chest in expectation,

wanting him to give her every girl's wish:

to be kissed in the rain

The roaring thunder snaps her back into reality

Dramatically shaking the depths of her soul

Brilliant streaks of lightning paint the sky neon purple

How can something so amazing be dangerous?

The pouring rain, flashes of lightning and noisy thunder

create a chaos that makes her own seem calm

It triggers an emotion and awakens a memory

of the two of them flying around in a silent, invisible hurricane

They had loved each other,

continuously, completely and carefully

Caught up in a whirlwind of emotions

The attraction seeming like powerful electricity

In the midst of -

A beautiful chaos

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