
The kiss is to love as lightning is to thunder ~Old Italian Proverb~
You are like lightning
so fiery, so bright
I draw close
to feel your warmth, your heat
only to find none
You have no love
no warmth to back up that bright light
So what kind of life will yours be,
besides long ?
Will you regret it someday,
regret being so cold ?
Will you look for me ?
You'll find me gone,
just thunder rolling in the distance ...
© Tessa Mia




Love, to me, is like lightning-fleeting. Wish it weren't so, but it is.