Rain, Lightning, and Thunder

The sound of rain calms my skin,

but the way that you hold me will always win.


Lightning is so beautiful and majestic,

but the way you say my name is so angelic.


The way thunder hums and rumbles 

is the very same way that you make my words stumble.


These are a few of my favorite things, as you can see,

but none of these things compare to when it's just you and me.

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