Taken By Storm

We lay together in darkness,
a moment of calm before the storm.
But there is a slight change in the air,
the barometric pressure rises.
A warm, heavy wind breathes down upon your neck,
and you hear your name moaned in the thunder.
My fingers trickle down your skin
and collect in the puddle between your legs
Desire flashes like lightning in our eyes
as electricity surges through our bodies
and leaves us up in the clouds.