Thunder Love - By Lamar Cole

Thunder Love


The moon just went behind black clouds.
Wind whistling loud.
Weeping willows dancing proud.
My sweetheart in my arms.
Nature sounding alarm.
Thunder in our love.
Slow and beautiful like a white dove.


- Written by: Lamar Cole

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