The clouds are rolling in,
I can hear the thunder in the distance,
see the lightning strike
not too far from our home.
Then your sun shined in my dead soul.
The clouds are subsiding,
because your voice is an intimate storm,
your kisses struck me hard
directly in my once broken heart.
I longed for your turbulent weather.
The rain fell like a rage
upon a weary soul that tasted bitterness,
sheltering me from the storm,
bathing me in the rain of your passion.
As the sun rises in your east.
a rainbow emerges with never ending love.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020
I have been writing poetry for 44 years. I began writing poetry when I was 15 years old and to this date I have written over 16,000 poems. I have had poems published in The San Fernando Journal, The Rag Mag, WYRD, The Cultural Reverence(e-magazine) and in Kiiroo(e-magazine), Mobius and the World Peace Anthology. I have over 1000 poems published in all. I also have a poetry page on Wix.com entitled anemotionaljourney.com. I also have written a Science Fiction/Fantasy novel entitled "The Blue Sphere" and I am currently working on two other books at the present time. One is entitled "The Angel and the Witches and the other is "Once Upon A Halloween"
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