18 March 2016

When you rain

When you rain love words on me
Like gentle shafts of moonlight
I smile like the parched earth
as the sky pours down in delight.
Your firm-pettled lips shape the poetry
of your love when deep into the night
or in the richness of a golden dawn
with your passion you set the dark alight.
Throughout the night your arms hold on
even through nights when we are apart.
With tenderness and passion you turn,
turn our love into a fine art.
How I love this niche, this nook you've made
for me, in the vastness of your heart.



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