The Eye in the Storm

She grabs me with her eyes
Not letting go
As the storm rages through our bodies

Giving me an anker
as the vortex violent
Feeds on our lust

I´m drifting in the ocean
Of the vasteness of her soul
As I peer in through her mirrors

Pulled on, tugged on
Dragged along
We reach the core of passion

All is quiet, peaceful, silent
The still inside the storm

We linger there
For just a second

The storm changes
Pushes on

The eye has passed
And in her eyes I see
Submittance to the force within

Entangled, connected, involved
We let go and fly
On the wings of raging winds

Her eyes locked with mine
Higher and higher

Until the wind beneath our wings lets off
And we flutter down

Broken feathers
Aimless drifting
Until we softly ground