Storm

Caught up in swirling
winds whipping rain in
all directions.
Wondering where to find
the tesseract.
And if I find it
where it will take me
this night.

Thunder growls deep within
me wanting to
rumble up through my
throat to release in a
song of longing.
Electricity runs through
me as if I am on fire
tingling with anticipation
burning with desire for
what I don't know.

Wild and primal storm
raging stinging my skin
with raindrops hurled at me
from the sky.
Lifting me up in a cyclone
wondering where I will land
on earth or in the heavens.

And when it is all done
I am left panting and
satisfied for I was
transported to lands unknown
through the invisible
tesseract.

But I don't remember
what was there
only what I feel now.