RAIN

Insatiable rain of passion

Pours its thirsty drops

Of wine

Over your calling body.

Red

Always red.

Succulent, sweet, sexy,

Body of love

Waiting;

Closed eyes

Shivering under

The expectation for more.

My breath healing

Your dry lips

With soft kisses

Sliding under

Your skin.

The wine becomes

Your blood

Rushing through

My veins

In a wet

Embrace of

Immortality.