Hurricane Me

A pair of arms that will bind around your frame tighter and caulk the windowed ribs

adding an extra layer of protection for your vibrating heart

when the storms roll in

threatening security

Not a pair of arms that writhes and pushes

and rather sink into the black

blind and helpless

fucked raw with lightening

than reach for the tattered raft

The eye of the storm forms in the mind

A state of emergency

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