Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, June 28, 2007

Rain


I never quite heard the rain this way,
each drop fallen seem to sing your name.
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Like a dry bed thirsting for a thunder storm,
my heart hungering to feel your warmth.
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Overflowing with desire, passion seem to
rule the hour, as I dance with you... in the
lure of a summer shower.

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