Nature's Erotica
A poem written during one of the best storms of my life.
…and I listened as mother nature made love to herself in a violent array of thunder and rain…wind blew hard and lightening lit up the sky as if personified breaths of ecstasy…lost in elation she heaved her black clouds through the sky…in a release of pleasure her rain fell to the ground, mingling with the essence of the earth…she danced her way across the landscape, forever changing the details…she does not give in until she is satisfied, and I moan to myself in hopes of experiencing the same satisfaction…
~Amanda McCurley
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