Under your heart, I undressed the covers of your
Soul, your eyes marked with lust
Glazed over
My feminine form,
The contours of my figure edging the
Lines of your mistrust.
Under the covers, you undressed the canvas of my
Body, my eyes marked with love, and
the warmth between us
left me afloat, barely hanging
upon
the whispers
of
Your
Words

Oh, to be like the rain on a warm summer's day
To fall to the Earth and allow cool air to stay

The good kind of rain that refreshes the skin
And we dance in the fields as we lift up our chin

Oh, to be this fine rain will fill me with glee
I listen with a smile as the drops hit the tree

The good kind of rain is all that I need
As I wait and I wait for my love to be freed

To learn to be calm
Is something I long to know
Can't wait for that day