night fever
DESCRIPTION
poem based upon your thunder and photographs taken around the city of new york. Art is in passion.TRANSCRIPT
The sound of thunder.
Echoes of your heartclapping against my ribs,close together,as if you are the boltand I am the ground you strikehot upon.All of you resounds in ajolt,crackles desperately likerain drops flashing in the pan of my earth,pooling,within all of the cracks inme.