Dark Muse
09-06-2010, 10:03 PM
Solace of Rain
Like the memory of a lover
your touch not forgotten,
yet that cold comfort
you once fondly offered
seems so far away
in this arid climate.
On sultry nights,
sleepless,
I yearn again
for your descent,
it is when your fingers
dance across my skin
I feel most alive.
Like a Solider's wife,
or a Summer love,
I must be made to wait
through countless agonies
before again you come
and wash it all away.
How I wish I could be
as the wind, and follow
you, living forever with your
clouds hovering above my head.
But then it would not be
so sweet when your
rivers run down the street
and I stand naked in the solitude
of Winter Nights.
Like the memory of a lover
your touch not forgotten,
yet that cold comfort
you once fondly offered
seems so far away
in this arid climate.
On sultry nights,
sleepless,
I yearn again
for your descent,
it is when your fingers
dance across my skin
I feel most alive.
Like a Solider's wife,
or a Summer love,
I must be made to wait
through countless agonies
before again you come
and wash it all away.
How I wish I could be
as the wind, and follow
you, living forever with your
clouds hovering above my head.
But then it would not be
so sweet when your
rivers run down the street
and I stand naked in the solitude
of Winter Nights.