Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Ishhh! Had it rained...

Ishhh!
 Had it rained
I would have sent
You an eu de cologne kiss
Wet on your bed so far without sleep...

Ishhh!
Had the storm raged
I would keep you dazed
By my pining so strong and unfazed...
On your bosom by the white curtain laced...

Ishhh!
Had the hails from sky dropped
I would scribble a poem on you soft
Colored by your blues
A bunch of my choicest billet doux...

Ishhh!
Had it rained
I would've been filled with your scent...
And perhaps rain would I become
And the desert drought sands would surely overcome!


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