I wished my words were like the rain
that falls upon you, drenches deep
all the feelings that arise in me
And allow my heart to feel.
For I would soak you upon my dreams
tingle against your skin
till the goose bumps rise and hold
the ecstatic moment forever,
I would be the drenching mist
that would consume you in the morning
soak your body upon my desire
tease you to the building storm
And ravish you to my thunder.
This my love is all of me
to hold you upon that constant need
that your form, mind and heart so longs
That mine cannot help but be.

Alisdaire O'Caoimph