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We felt the storm rage with desire
fanning winds fueled love's fire.
When I held you.
When I held you.
Thunder moaned it's satisfaction
and only heightened our attraction.
So I held you.
So I held you.
When the storm had passed it left a rainbow
as a kind of after passion day glow
and I held you.
And I held you.
Wetness covered us like fine clothes
tailor fit to hug the skin close
and I felt you
and I felt you
more strong than love.
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