A Storm Brewing
A storm is brewing; rustling wind
rattles the trees and shrubs.
Birds have taken cover; quiet
lovers kiss in the hub.
Just an afternoon shower falls.
Quickly it passes away.
But those lovin' hours rehearsed
in thoughts of you each day.
Let some warm, soft rain fall today
while in the hub we play.
A storm brewin' will pass swiftly.
Memories won't go astray.
Inspired by Kelly Deschler's contest- A Storm Is Brewing
Written: April 16, 2016
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