Hurricane
Weary from her charm and words.
Her soft voice that soothes and warns,
of the slowly conjuring storm.
Irresistible at first glance,
Electrifying pulses, youthful romance,
Head over heels. I don't stand a chance.
Translating to a passion.
Evolved into an obsession.
Now vulnerable, comes utter self destruction.
Don't tremble my dear, don't look away.
Just hide with me here, for my hearts sake.
Call her the hurricane, the one to blame.
She came, she conquered, and never goes away.
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