Thunderstorm Thunderstorm outside,Warm and dry inside my bed.I think I’ll just hide.5/6/2004 Others are Reading Soul Revisited When His Love Hurts Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Does Winning Make You a Good Coach? Mystery Man… Blue Poetry of Love Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * × 3 = fifteen
