Your Sweet Rain
Your Sweet Rain
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Unquenched, my thirst cries out for your sweet rain,
for there's no other's who shall sate this thirst.
Ope wide thy gate that I may drink again ...
I crave from thee warm sips thou hath coerced.
With thine sweet rain fill me until I burst ~
Moon, down in all your glory, shine o'er us ...
pearl-glinted waves a'flow merge two as one
these souls to e'er be bound with golden truss;
soft, tender ties by loving hands were spun,
and nevermore they're e'er to be undone.
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Strike, Eros, love's air in torrid flash;
stir dark clouds, a most ferocious storm,
send your winds in taunted, howling clash ...
then, command all elements conform,
that, we'll breathe your sultry atmosphere;
moist, as dewdrops sweet upon the tongue,
like a taste from joyous saline tear,
or the silken flow lovemaking's sprung.
Sing the songs of rain 'til they're all sung.
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O' how I've dreamt and yearned your taste
I lack tempest words to tell it.
Never's been known such a sad waste
and there's nothing can dispel it,
but to receive my fill of you ...
to sate this ever-thirsting pit,
all from a spell I must pursue
by every ploy within my wit.
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Come, show me your oasis ~
un-parch my thirst ~ at your well.
Fill all my empty spaces,
and release this arid spell.
Let me partake thy graces,
where I ever long to dwell
and I feel my ardour swell.
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To quell a man's dire need,
a wondrous thing to do;
for, always he'll concede
his loyalty to you.
With pitcher filled to brim
give all you have to him.
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No better way known
do I have to say,
"If your man has flown,
bring him back to stay,
and ever atone
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with your dear ways
that he will know
for all his days
you love him so!"
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Lover's task;
You, I ask,
"Fill my flask!"
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Champagne
refrain ...
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"Rain!"
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Rascal
©2012
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