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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