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Saturday Rain

Gentle sounds
patter outside our window
as Saturday evening clouds
make sweet love
to spring grass

Eyes, lips, bodies, thoughts caress
as candles cast honey glow songs
where on the wall shadows dance
Hands explore soft skin
warm covers, cool pillows
Unnoticed, hours slip past

So too minds wander
--Deep mystery reveal
Or above the clouds, beyond the sky
on some distant star to rest
giggling there
jesting scolds, easy laughter
Share the rarest love
we sip, you and I
two straws, one glass

Monday, September 01, 1997