Sunday, April 2, 2017

The Rain

Pulsing rivulets of racing droplets
Pelting then traveling downward bound
Making a soothing rhythmic sound

Thunder pounds with wall shaking growl
Giggling in my bed at such a thrill
I lay there listening, keeping still

Naked in the cool sheets against my bare skin
Blonde hair braided just for the night
Warmed Sake' in a glass just in sight

Lightning flashes in a darkened sky
Such a beautiful show to behold
Such erotic dreams at will, unfold

As cliche as it sounds, I love a rainy night
Sound sleep while the covers provide
Safety to keep the nightmares from getting inside

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