Thunder and Lightening is Sexy (imported)

I lay in bed, suddenly woken by the loud crack of thunder. The windows are open and I can hear the rain falling.
There is something sexy about the sound of a spring thunderstorm. I lay there in the darkness, feeling the cool breeze blowing through my windows, blanketing over me.
The rumble of the thunder and then the sky lighting up with the crisp lightening.
I lay there, wanting you next to me, to curl up with, to share this with.