Perfect Storm

April 28, 2011
He is a perfect storm
coated with grey
He bellows his anger
He terrorizes the day

She is in a fragile state
laced soft and sweet,
she sings of love
her heart skips a beat

Together they collide,
a useless fight
he seizes her
and she disappears into the night

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