Your hair is moist
from mist of rain
your feet nudges mine..
Outside it rains
air and water dance
upon the roof like wings beating...
Love me as you love the rain
sing to me softly
as you sing to the rain...
Sing to me with your kisses
for yours is the face of night
in your eyes lies hurried lightning...
Together we shiver and burn
comforted by your fingers of flame
waves of water surge your breath...
Come closer as the rain pours down
each droplet sings a far away message
announcing the arrival of night in our bed...
Enter softly footsteps of rain
footsteps of water that dampens your eyes
enticing wet lips that soothe my forehead...
We lay drenched and burning with fever
the rain speaks softly like the whisper of endless bats
no one but us is going to listen...
Comments (4)
it's such a lovely feeling being indoors -all warm and cozy and listening to the rain , "like wings beating "--wonderful poetry !
Regards --Fiona
that's a wonderful picture too , to accompany your poem
well done again ,,,,regards ,,Fiona
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