Formidable clouds begin to appear
In a somewhat ominous sky
Crash of thunder in the distance
Impending storm intensifies
Rain pelting on the windows
Lightening bolts electrify
In an otherwise darkened room
Act of nature no power supply
Not all is lost a fire is lit
And candles strewn across the room
Heat is generated in many ways
To stave off the doom and gloom
Sheepskin rug in front of blazing fire
Wine bottle and two glasses stand nearby
Logs splutter and crackle in the grate
Waiting for the sparks to fly
Two bodies intertwine
In desire and heavenly bliss
Dancing shadows reflecting on the wall
Pent-up passion released with a kiss
A wonderful poem Lynne! A delightful read - indeed! ! *10*! ! Best wishes! Fiend Thad
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I enjoyed the meter and flow of the poetry as is reveals a storyline...the author has a way of building up to a crescendo....thanks for sharing