Acts as an uncontrollable flame
When exposed to
Atmospheric conditions; rapidly
Increasing the wind’s temperature
Causing the firmament
To birth passionate storm clouds
Brimful with gales from my heart.
Erupts from the eye of my storm
As songs of your love
Bellows from the heavens;
Thundering your name repeatedly.
I need you here close to me
It pains me deeply
Not being able to love you freely
Jonathan M. Emerson