Storm In your eyes I see competing worlds; one of lust, another of love. Both mere curiosities, minor possibilities, yet to take root in reality. Too far away. But on your lips? I see solitude; an escape from the world. Comfort away from our fates. The leap is next - from craving to action. Passion. A single touch, and we would find the truth. The moment is there, waiting. Hearts beating for the storm between us, within us. A crescendo.
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