His Thunder
by Gwendolyn
(Orange City, FL)
Verses of chocolate leave my lips
plucking the walls for his temperance
my heart beats as a furnace caged
a love eagerly inactive without a guide
his thunder brings rescue to my crisis
my guardian of the night
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