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humidity
makes the air
sticky
with coming rain

the breeze
crisp
and scented
sharply
with lightning
brushes my air
away from my face
gently

it caresses me
like
a just-awakening lover

i welcome it
with eyes
that shine
with a strange
excitement

perhaps
my blood
crackles
with the slashes of light
that shatter the darkening heavens
and rip the clouds

maybe
my heart
screams
along with the feral beat
of otherworldly drums

i taste the heat of the sun
the blue
of the summer sky
and the sensuality
of the rain
that pounds
hard
fierce
and heavy
on so many fields
and forests
who lets their dry soil
beckon
coquettishly
until at last
the earth is wet
warm
and ready
to bloom

all this
fills my soul
with energy
and passion

first drops
begin to fall
i laugh
with joy
and wonder
open my arms
and embrace
the world



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On Monday October 13th, 2003, MercyRain (135) writes:
that and the winds just before the storm, that billowing, embrace you in the tendrils... feeling the wind wrap around you, feel you, all the way into your core like


On Monday October 13th, 2003, MercyRain (135) writes:
the physical edges of your body are momentarily irrelevant... i never feel more alive than at the onset of a storm... and so beautifuly put, i know you know what i mean


On Thursday September 25th, 2003, Stranger (281) writes:
I think this is one of my favs from you. " who lets their dry soil / beckon / coquettishly", that is simply genius. I can feel the thirst of the soil. Just awesome.


On Thursday September 11th, 2003, Markus Porkwing (713) writes:
That first smell of a storm about to let loose the rain, is like smelling the perfume of a sexy woman walking towards you, she then passes like an erotic storm. Leaving me soaking wet!


On Thursday September 11th, 2003, Bast (895) writes:
::giggles:: i heart you markus


On Thursday September 11th, 2003, SalemLex (42) writes:
Very nice. While reading I thought i felt a rain drop.


On Wednesday September 10th, 2003, manywalks (950) writes:
The scent of ozone can be so stimulating. ~ mw



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