As I hear the thundering…


As I hear the thundering in the skies;
and each raindrop thuds against my window glass.
I sit in bed with open eyes;
Thinking about you and what we could have had.

The coldness makes me yearn for your warm embrace;
which would be the perfect gesture on this empty bed.

I need you so badly, on this cold rainy night;
to work your magic on me,
to kiss me well, to hug me tight;
and make endless love to me.

If someone now would grant me a wish;
I wouldn’t take no time to think,
And wish that before times perish;
You’ll realize what we could be.



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