Rain Deep

It's raining outside now and I am here alone and bored,

But I look at your deep neckline

That speaks

That beckons

That hurls its pleasure upon me,

I sit speechless and numb.

I wonder what would happen when the sheer cold air touches your cheeks and spreads lust in the air,

I wonder if the Sun ever wanted to kiss the Moon,

I wonder if the Moon ever wanted to stop the Sun to set in the distant west.

For I know, lovers know

No restraint

No turning back.



And,

I Won't.

I can't.

As the air grows thinner than the feather of a Phoenix,

My breath falls short on your shoulder.