she is, while i madly am II

she is
the first ray
of sun
after the storm
had thundered
for days upon days

she is
the first arc
of lightning
dancing
across the sky
after days of brutal heat

is it any wonder
i love her
like the first gasp of air
after swimming
towards the light
for eons

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