By terry Date: 23 August 2000
Rainstorms Forecasted
Lightening splits the dark sky In a spider web of white And somewhere a tree just fell to earth Ripped from root With wanton destruction and nonjudgmental power. As the force of nature again asserts her dominion
On this world of arrogant, fragile humans.
But beware this dark night As an equal force is afoot Glorying in the fat, expectant raindrops
As they fall with merciless grace Upon my smile Running, rolling, rinsing another day's sin from a heart filled With your name Your laugh Your smell and taste, your love.
And in perfect summation I will pour into you Drench your soul in liquid love Flowing, filling Finding every secret crook and juncture Silky, Smooth Sensuously serpentine Wetting, washing
Warming your skin in ways your mind cannot conceive.
Drink deeply and taste the sweet nectar of tender regard Tasting, tempting Flowing, filling
Finding that single dry spot in your soul that has waited Waited long and longer For my love storm to strike With wanton passion and unconditional regard As the force of love asserts the ultimate dominion
On this world of arrogant, fragile fluid filled humans.
Drink deeply and long that I may be the tears that track The arc of your cheek
And let the rest become a puddle That will turn to steam Bathing you in me And my love. Ever and anon, Ever and anon.
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