Inclement..

The sound of summer storms
always remind me of you;

The shifting silver of tempestuous clouds
your eyes
The warmth of the rain on my face
your kisses.
The thunder rolling through my chest
your heart beat
Lightning skittering through my veins
your touch

And after all is quiet again,
hope is restored, life renewed.
The whole of our world cleansed;
lush , green and sated...

That always reminds me of your love.