electricity in the clouds
makes my hair frizzy
and rain on my window
makes the world watercolor
clouds bouncing lightning
and I'm caught between
admiring this quiet storm

your eyes in mine
your hand in mine
my heart in yours
this quiet storm

you electricity
sparking me
my downpour
soaking you

our world is watercolor
caught in this
beautiful
quiet
storm

and you don't have to cry anymore

07/13/2003

Author's Note: kind of an inside joke for Eric ... or anyone who listens to the Quiet Storm on V103 in Atlanta :)

Posted on 07/14/2003
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