Hurricane

He loved her
The way she never could stand still
How she loved the sun and the moon
Equally and for such different reasons
The way her smile could flash
As fast as her temper would flare
How she loved the next horizon
And miles under tires
And all the reasons why
He loved her
Were why she left
In the dead of a downpour night

He never saw her again
And he never forgot her
How do you forget a hurricane
That once whispered your name

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