Loving you is like a hurricane, all consuming and powerful, I’m swept by your longing touch lost in your mournful gaze. You caught me at the wrong time, But I’m grateful that we even met, There are words left hanging That are now lost in the wind; no regret. Loving you is like the perfect song, You stagger me with feelings, I long, Felt what I didn’t know before, Leaving me lost, yet fulfilled. Perhaps we can find each other again,