Raindrops press against my skin
Like my lover's mouth so soft
As ferns surround my splaying hair,
As he presses ever-closer
As if to join our bodies like our souls -
Two compressed to one...
Raindrops glisten upon his cheeks,
So like a Celtic fae,
His tawny locks embracing the sandy earth
As we move together in raindrop seduction...
Author notes
Re-worked for contest.
For my dearest WH. Meleth le!
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A contest entry
- Give it to me! by Nicole Hanna.
300 points, ended August 1, 2008, 11 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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