I heard a sound, my darling, I heard a sweet sound,
It was a sigh, and it was wet with hope and desire,

Outside the window, my beautiful-eyed darling,
It was outside upon the glistening window glass,

Such a sweet sound, my princess, a velvety sound,
It whispered hypnotic love all over the natural world,

The rain kissed your lush red lips, my darling dove,
Over the breast of silky hills and ripe autumn cherries,

Gently it touched and discovered your fragrant garden,
Dark textured grass in the valley between your thighs,

Oh, my smiling summer rose, see how the rain dances,
Over your delicate curves and hips it cascades and plays,

Wet fingers of love's endless symphony stirs your soul,
The scent of pine and earth lingers in the fertile fresh air,

This sound, my radiant beauty, this is a sound unheard,
It speaks in words that are moist with a cosmic crescendo,

Let us walk, my lilting voiced maiden, let us talk of hope,
All around us the tranquillity of the rain showers over us.