I’m shaking
Is it thunder
or the pounding
of my pulse
I’m consumed by the
fervor of your kiss
The landscape darkens
Your eyes flash
Lightning
Senses, tangled
Limbs, tangled
The storm rages
© 2018 Penny Wilson
Storm
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Author: Penny Wilson Writes
Penny Wilson is a freelance writer who writes in several genres. She has written articles for WOW Women on Writing. Her poetry has been published in online journals, such as Ariel Chart, Spill Words Press and the Poppy Road Review. Penny is a member of the Austin Poetry Society. Her poetry has been featured in the publication America's Emerging Poets 2018 & 2019 by Z Publishing, Poets Quarterly and Dual Coast Magazine published by Prolific Press. You can find more of her writings on her blog at https://pennywilsonwrites.com/ and follow her on Twitter @pennywilson123. View All Posts
Stormy indeed…Nice one
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Thank you, Michael.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
Come enjoy the – STORM
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Thank you so much for the Reblog! 🙂 ❤
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Wow! I so loved this!!! I’m with you and Walt! Storm poems are so great! This was so passionate and sensuous!! Bellissimo, Penny, Bellissimo!!!
xoxoxo
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Thank you, my Dear Friend! ❤
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Incredibly strong imagery, Penny. I like this poem. A lot.
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Thank you!
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I love stormy nights 😊💛
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🙂 Me too.
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☺
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