Kingdom of heaven's kindling embers burn bright.
Roaring thunderheads wrapped in the warm blankets of night
Intemperate lightning turns dark eve to day
Slow shifting the world in its wind driven sway.
Tearing open the sweaty palm of summertime's heat these
Young lovers in passion's irreverence meet.
Melting like their rain soaked, chain choked desire
Unleashing in ferocity this Augustine fire
Languishing in quick-stroked lovemaking's grip
Leaping to drown slowly in a sea of wet lips.
Intermittent flashes cast in natural mold
Nighttime's sculpture frozen in gold
Saying the words their bodies foretold
Soaked and sated as heaven's embers burn cold
Nearer the storm charges
Into erotic's domain.
Loving the lightning
Laughing faces in rain
"Umbrellas be damned!",
Male then female exclaim.
Young lovers doubtless,
Touch again and again.
Sailing over the crest of sensuality's peak
Incendiary bodies EXPLODE, then fall weak.
Roaring thunderheads rest now purring in the night as
Kindling embers of heaven burn peacefully bright.