Morning Rain
I sit in the rain wondering why I havelost my love?
Thunder rolls across the sky leaving me lonely.
Lightning strikes the tree leaving it to burn of
my desire to have you within my body.
The light forms and the sky lit with my passion
and my love beaome the rainbow.
The colors became my soul and melted into
your heart.
The earth shook with force and became my power
to give you heaven hell and paradise.
The bed we laid upon gave you ecstasy of your wildest
dreams.
The echos of the fantasy became the valcano and erupt
into erotic swells of you and I.
The moon gives into the stars and shot a bolt of lightning
into the blue afterglow.
We were heard through the world and beyond, our fantasy
became and our love began.
The twirl of you and I was tangled into one and back again.
We we're ones breath and became ones heart as we melted into
ones night of love making.
Poetry by wbluerose02
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Written on 2005-11-05 at 02:59
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