Summer nights rain..........

The shadows remain cheated of
moon light
In the drumming rains and the
wind swept night

Rivulete's of rainstreaks slide down
the open window pane
The mysteries of thunder echoing
through the same

As she turns over to me wrapping a pillow
under her neck in sighs
A vision of flesh lit by streetlights
rises along my thighs

And the soft coolness of her breasts
sliding along my arms ....my chest
Lips open in hunger and soft sounds
as she lowers herself onto my flesh

And just as two seperate nights converge
each liies alone no longer
And then I enter her mystery and the
yearning becomes stronger

She will won't she .... come again and again
until the thunder begins to ease?
The night...the storm ....and rain touch each other
leaving only a soft moist breeze

And then all pleasures become one
I listen as she catches her breath
Satiated in sleep locked together as one
from now until death

Only to awaken ....and wonder
for just a little while
Did we dream that ....... Or was it real?
turning for one searching look .....as she awakens ....and smiles








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dahoglund 4 years ago from Wisconsin Rapids

You evoke strong imagery in this poem.


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rahul0324 4 years ago from Gurgaon, India

Beautiful poem! Loved it!


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Minnetonka Twin 4 years ago from Minnesota

Your poem had me at 'Hello.' I found it magical, romantic and indulgent. Beautiful writing!


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Gypsy Rose Lee 4 years ago from Riga, Latvia

Voted up and awesome. Love the smile part at the end.


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BeyondMax 4 years ago from Sydney, Australia

It's beautiful, sensual and extremely hot hot hot!


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GusTheRedneck 4 years ago from USA

ahorseback - Now THAT is a serious poem. I am surprised that I read it all the way through, for I am a most unserious person. It must be because you wrote it so well.

Gus :-)))


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raciniwa 4 years ago from Naga City, Cebu

is it not a dream?too good to be unreal...sigh...such a sweet lullaby...


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phdast7 4 years ago from Atlanta, Georgia

You have obviously had readers as they have been leaving votes, even if not comments. Beautiful, emotional, erotic, but not vulgar at all. A very intimate and very well-crafted poem.

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