rolling of the thunder

hear the growling of the thunder
deep menacing and fierce
makes her tremble with coldness and loneliness

the shining of the bright sky
with that loud growl
and the shooting colour of the split of the sky

she feels cold,
lonesome
and naked without cover

maybe across the country
someone is sleeping soundly sweetly
with a soft blanket on his angelic body

curled up to the right,
sleeping peacefully,
oblivious to the roars of the night sky.

suddenly, a flash of light
FLASHES across the sky
she jerks, and trembles

it may be cold
but she wishes to cover someone more
than she wants to be covered

thinking of his warmth
his hands, his hugs
giving off his unconditional love and care

the thunder cries louder,
the roars fiercer
the growls deeper

she looks at the sky and smiles.
she will get to hug him soon.

even though it is thunderous in their relxnship now.