Beginning of the Storm -- Poem

Your delicate waves transforming into impending pain
Your salty incense draws me in
You kiss the shore so gently, such beauty I can't explain
Your currents whirl and spin
Waves reaching the sky as the storm begins
Crashing upon the earth making it tremble
Winds howl and cry in distress
As time passes, the storm begins to assemble
Your pain you begin to express
Your power, never will I guess