humidity

I love your rainy
Drenchen wetness
Soaking through me
To the bone the blood the marrow
The nerve ends sending signals
To stand my stalks of flesh on end

You are the shower
The persistent downpour
You are the flashflood
The tempest the storm
You are the lightning
Who strikes me like Thor
I’m longing to hide in the sanctuary
Between your sheets
Your whiplash crack your fork
Counting the seconds
From thunderous torrents
To vivid screams of electric relief

I am the rod
That you trace to the earth
Lest I be incinerated by your gash
While I gawp at the naked blink
Of the flesh in your flash
At the moment when the mirror cracks
And more is revealed
The way that buckets of wetness reveal
The tantalizing outline
Of your heaving breasts
And the endless plunge
From belly button to forfended place
Dripping
Dripping
Dripping
With scalding tantalization
Creating rapid extremes
Of pulse and motion
To the flowing streams
Between my face and loins
Which pop you up
Hubba bub showers
Like the effect created by  
Swishes of sand and pebbles
Sploshing rashly onto my placid wet surface
In those depths I was waiting
For your lash of light
Now I am blinded
By your voltage and amplitude.