Ciara Storm

I knew a girl once,

her name, I remember

was Ciara Storm.

Oh, little dark one,

you came up stealthily,

without warning you

threw me against the wall,

and rained your force

down upon me.

I dared to venture out,

into your smile,

the teeth of your wind,

the eye of your hurricane.

I stood strong facing head long

into your tempestuous love.

You picked me up

and drove me back home,

made violent love to my silence,

drove me quite insane.

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