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Rain
the rain outside my house mops away dust,
delivering life to this flaccid world,
muttering as pretty unfurls.
the rain floods in as it wants, as it must
we make love on our shore,
thundering, in our unity we roar.
the rain softens a realm that's been trussed.
whereby our brief ties are bound
in aching little segments we've found.
the rain floats away the wishes, to wash up, to rust
I trade my crusty bandaged whole
to buy an oil-slicked zippered soul.
the rain hardens in a haling gust
shadow fancies in love, hate;
eternity has set a date.
the rain inside my head adulterates the lust
bringing sorrow to my wilted heart,
she's been masquerading as a tart
Wow
You have an amazing inner depth seldom seen in most
You are extremely kind, thank
You are extremely kind, thank you.
t.
Nice poem it sounds like it
Nice poem it sounds like it came from the heart.
thank you, yes, a moment in
thank you, yes, a moment in time.
t.