| Endless Touch ~ Rain falls in winds flow shifting sands devour swallowed by the sea sands softly roll back to me earth drinks deeply of precious droops a quiet repose my deep seeded need shimmering lake at dusk broken road my path to watch her drink her fill she's called Rife... shelter from my storms. Water my lover, an endless touch, gentle, strong... a deep felt song hear it feel it taste it I am Rain~ |
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