Hurricane of Love
A raindrop on my heart,
A gentle touch, a quiet start.
Rivers through my veins,
A flood of love, a storm a hurricane I can’t contain,
Drowning, no path to flee,
Bound, yet never free,
My head finds rest
On love\'s ripening breast
Don’t drop of my hand,
Stay until the end.
(Enigma: I liked Édith Piaf\'s song a lot.
I took a nap, just as I promised)
By YF