Storm
You're like a storm,
Beauty and power rolled into one.
I'm strangely fascinated by you,
Yet afraid of the havoc and destruction you'll leave in your wake.
Your eyes are lightning,
Shocking me so that I can't breathe when you look my way.
Your voice is the rain,
Soothing and musical coming from your lips.
Like thunder, you can command my attention
At a moments notice.
You are impossible to ignore
With power beyond compare.
You can be awe inspiring and refreshing,
Or leave nothing behind but pain and hearbreak
In your path.