Her typhoons

I thought she resembled a breeze of warm air, that soothed wherever she went.

To only realize now she was blender of the air itself.

That turned the hot loos to chilling needles of piercing rain

Letting her typhoons out that she till now kept

Harboured to rest.

                   - suzangill©

               ......

The first rays of sunlight illuminate the room ,as a couple stays entangled in the silken sheets.

Their legs enmeshed together and bodies pressed against each other, radiating heat.

While one was in deep slumber, the other couldn't find sleep.

Lost in the thoughts of the events that waited to be unfolded, marking the journey of their karma and deeds.

His knuckles caressing her cheek, enjoying