LISTENING TO THE RAIN

SITTING
in my car relaxing
for a moment watching
and listening to the rain
tap dancing beautiful
music and messages
FROM YOU.
The weather is cold,
but a warmth flows over
me as I think of you,
feel  you in my heart beat.
I see your beauty in
the patterns on the windshield;
your body dances in the
memories of my mind.
MY
body is totally possessed
from my forehead to my soles.
As I listen and watch
you in the movie in my mind
my hand slowly moves to
the expansion you are creating
in my loins...
OMG!
A cop taps on my window and tells
me to move along.
Meet me at the Kissing Place
so WE can continue listening to the rain.
OKAY?