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Rain Flower

"Let her cry, for she's a lady
Let her dream, for she's a child
Let the rain fall down upon her
She's a free and gentle flower, growing wild"

I have crossed life's indelible fields of green
I've seen the grandeur of a mountain's majesty
Some of the clearest, bluest skies that have ever been

I've seen fire from the sky
The argon scent of lightning
brilliant flashes before the thunder's roar
but never in my existentialist existence
have I ever seen anything like you before.....

.......beautiful Rain Flower.

Blood Red Petals
Moist as the morning dew
delivering a very distinctive aura
A deep feeling of Deja Vu

You and I have *been* before
I stair deep into your face
and I am drawn in all the more

.......for I remember

The intoxicating smell of your
erotic loving
standing in the darkness
naked, cooing and turtle-doving

The artist in you
dares to paint my thick, fiery hose
Long, loving brush strokes
Hues of creamy white begin to flow........

Though I'm reminded that you
are possessed of someone else
You've become a guilty pleasure
and the temptation is scaring me to death

But you're so damned beautiful
Your smile is so very kind
Living in this moment
Rain Flower, you are completely mine

( I can't wait to see you *next* lifetime)

In anticipation, I remember that which lies
within the wetness of your full, queenly thighs
Sweet and Sticky like the morning dew
My anther enveloped inside your soft petals, laced by your stigma
Intertwined together; you and I make it "do what it do"

I'm enchanted by your fiery passion
a reverberating message triggers every synapse that fires within my brain
A call to penetrate your walls of pleasure
From within , I hear you call my name......

.......and I feel no shame for asking

For you are a lovely angel.
You take possession of my soul.
There is power in your tenderness
and I have no earthly control

as I basque in the beauty of you........
Rain Flower, if you only knew
how strongly your first impression
has pressed me into an obsession

to know more of beautiful you.

"Be careful how you touch her, for she'll awaken
And sleep's the only freedom that she knows
And when you walk into her eyes, you won't believe
The way she's always paying for a debt she never owes
And a silent wind still blows that only she can hear and so she goes

Let her cry, for she's a lady
Let her dream, for she's a child
Let the rain fall down upon her
She's a free and gentle flower, growing wild

Author's Note (credit given to the beautiful, haunting lyric from the song "Wild Flower" by New Birth)
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
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