Quiet storm
Like a storm that roams a town You have rocked me at my foundation Feeling unsure if this is real Or just part of my minds creation I would call it an act of fate You say it's pure coincidence I'm sorry I can't leave it to chance, if that's the case then I'm in a constant trance. Some would say it's by accident, but You see accidents are things you don't see coming, unfortunately I saw you I saw you like when you see the tornado forming in the distance, getting so mesmerized by the beauty that when it comes to running your legs show resistance I saw you develop in front of my eyes Like when the funnel forms and falls from the sky why would I miss The way the tail end curves like the corners of your lips. The way it sways side to side like the movement of my hips. You push thru my city and tear down all my inhibitions You've captured a part of me and didn't even ask permission.
