Rainmaker

   
   
   
"...she's a rainmaker, she make the rain fall from the sky    
she's a rainmaker.........she makes a grown man cry "  
   
May--September    
Doesn't matter, I surrender    
To the desires of my heart    
and the fires that burn in my southern most parts    
   
"Forgive me father for I have sinned"    
Incestuous rumblings felt deep within.......    
Could have been her daddy in a past life    
she's "too hot" to ever be a man's wife    
   
......as she stands to my left    
sharing harmonies sweet    
In the late of the evening    
while the moon is bright    
I break down into a cold, cold sweat    
My pants growing ever so tight........    
   
Dressed in black from head to toe    
skirt six inches above her knees    
Boots...high-heeled stiletto    
clinging tightly    
to her shapely calves    
Please baby please baby please.........    
   
.......makin' me want you so bad sexually    
   
.....if I stir my ladle    
inside your butta' cream    
I'd be livin' deep inside    
my most exotic, erotic dream    
   
Hellfires will burn    
for days and days    
no creation known to man    
can ever extinguish this blaze    
   
........you damned beautiful hell-raiser    
   
fingertip translations    
each stroke upon ivory keys    
beautiful angelic melodies  
your song sings unto me    
   
My eyes digitize every sinewy curve    
buoyant breast,    
hips and thick thighs    
Swollen lips    
ample backside........    
   
........"strumming my blue pain with her finger    
singing my life with her words    
killing me softly with her song, killing me softly    
with her song telling my whole life with    
her words killing me softly......with her song"    
   
Pagan dreams of entering her temple    
being bathed in the warmth of her river    
lathered with frothy foam    
created by the swift motion    
of her raging waters    
   
trapped inside the passionate echoes    
of my name spoken from    
soft lips  
against my ear    
her moist tongue  
kissing my neck    
her gentle hands    
stroking my "joy and pain"    
we fly high across the skies    
souls burnin'  
inside a hellish flame    
   
as our music resonates in the air tonight    
   
your honey brown skin    
color splashed against    
soft, black leather and    
dark satin tresses    
"a taste of honey"    
sensuality at it's best    
   
feeling as if I have committed a sin    
wanting, needing    
to breach the apex  
of your tender young thighs  
over and over again    
 
....cum May or September    
   
"she's a rainmaker, she makes the rain fall from my eyes"