* Cardiac Stormtrooper

I could smell it.
The heavy, ominously sweet scent
Of the impending deluge
Of passion.
Earth shattering rumbles
Of thunderous emotion.
Punctuated by
Unstoppable fiery streaks
Of desire.
Then it came.
The relentless
Solid, steady downpour
Of knowing.
Really knowing.

by Esra Sloblock

Comments (10)

You only know what its worth is when it has gone completely from your life. Sid.
Passion's portrait..... The title say's it all!
Yes, knowing it is. To know in oneself what the other gender (may) feel(s) !
love the last 4 lines
An erotic storm of fire thunderously crashing down, ahh beautiful. Yes I would love to hear you recite this however I believe I did a great job of reciting it as well. Wonderfu poem Esra.--Melvina--
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