Love Amidst Thunderstorm

He was the wintry sky,

Devoid of douceurs and warmth.

She was the stormy ocean,

But calm it went in the north.

When he turned blue, she turned blue.

When he turned black, she did the same.

Such was their wild amorous,

That no earthly power could tame.

They both appeared to meet,

At someplace unknown.

Tracking down where it actually is,

What this world calls horizon.

The lust for each other’s touch,

Drove them totally insane.

Tormented he just poured down,

And they met in the form of rain.

They met in the midst of blinding rain,

Along with lightning and thunder.

Now they wait for longing for each other,

After they were sundered.