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IF     ONLY     RAIN     WOULD  

I   always desired  Rain - but this girl needed   freedom  light as air.  
I heard  her tapping on my bedroom window there.
She, she teased my neck with  cool fingers  in the dark;
She remained;  her kiss mark, lip mark, love mark.

If Rain came to me from heaven’s blue lake
She’d swiftly swoop and slake
My desert hot and dry with her founts,  
Riding her  mighty floating white mounts,
Filling me with her life-giving moisture.
But she wouldn’t let me her cloister. 

My  desiccated  seared  nothingness, 
My  empty  wearied hopelessness,
My lifeless  parched skeleton-seeds lying here  would
Be fleshed to flower in her flowing flood -
My barren world would be petal-carpeted.
But all my blooms would unrequited
Be without her liquid passion -
In a Rain-less world of aborted proliferation.

If my beautiful Rain would make love 
As if the heavens had trumpeted it above,
Drawing from me the essence waiting to germinate
In  her  fertile nectar  in  spate,
Then my grounded seeds would burst with rapture
As  Rain  stooped my heart to capture.

…………………………………………………………..

Written by Sydney Peck 
for the competition  “RAIN  -  THE STORY” 
( A Rambling Poet)

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