STORM

The wind has picked up, the night sky alight,
A storm has moved in, his love for you in flight.

There's a thickness here, in the night air,
It overpowers like his love, whenever you're there,

The rain could be falling, just any time before day break,
Like the sweat of his body, or of your loving he takes.

As the powerful rain moves in, it will make all things grow.
It's the same with his love, take it and you will feel it's so.