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Waiting For Rain

Storm approaching suddenly Run to the window...look and see. Alluring glance from me to you, without a word you think it too. A trail of clothes across the floor from window pane, to outside door Secluded place, a grassy field, In open view, (yet still concealed) A blanket lay upon the ground where you and I and rain fall d o w n Warn WET descends from summer skies as birds and bees cover their eyes Alas the rain comes to an end return inside to wait again :)

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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