Rain on Me
Rain on me
dripping, tickling
warm, wet finger
on my luscious hills
make my spirit quiver
with the raging force
of your nearby storm
pour down on my body
in a tempestuous manner
to resonate underneath
These fertile soils
like a clashing thunder
with the striking strengths
of a swirling gust
let the last drops
of your falling rain
leave humid trails
on my naked skin.
