a storm to come

we are two ship's passing in the night
from silent calm water to wild stormy sea
one night of ravenous excitement
the wave's of  passionate froth
sweep over us
in one enormous splash of lust
covering us with the scent of the deep
dark cloud's look down 
ready to burst with a rainfall of emotion's
we rock to the rhythm of the swaying sea
ascending higher in our ecstasy in the wind
moan's of joy echo in the wide thunderous
vast bed of blue and grey
descending to a calm sea,peaceful and harmonious 
in it's motion
our body's shook by the power of the thunderstorm
so we pass in the night with the memory of
a storm to come!