Rain (2)
rain, obey my command
rain, kiss the ground
rain, trace dots and dashes along my skin
rain, slide your fingers where others can’t see
rain, press permanent patterns on my soul
rain, soak me
rain, sate me
rain, sate me
rain, don’t stop
rain.
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lovely in its simplicity – and the end – don’t stop.
Thanks for reading! I appreciate your kind words.
great intimate description of rain!
Thank you, Pam! I’m glad you enjoyed it.
“rain, soak me
rain, sate me”
Really enjoyed this poem.
Thank you for reading. I’m happy you enjoyed it. : )