RAIN

RAIN
Rain ,walking in it ,sloshing ,hands deep in pockets head bowed down.
No one can see your tears in the rain ,
No one can see your pain in trudging rain.
Rain Rain Rain down on me ,foolish dreamer .

Trickle roll down back of neck ,seeping nervous system.
Sapping shirt drenching my broken spongelike heart.
No Rain coat ....,caught out here in sorrowful shower .
You were gone from me ,my Love my Hope my Joy,my Darling.
Bedraggled weeping misfit ,seeking pain shelter under clump of trees.

Grey skies threatened ,casting down hurl pelting showers ,insult on dampened injury.
Thank god no one can see my tears in the rain,just extra camouflaged drops in wounded sea pride.
She was gone she was gone she was gone , never coming back ,numb my weary mind.
Torrential torment burning eyes all cried out .

Felt two hands in my mine,from tear spattersplash face looked up....she stood there half crying smile.
Dress soaked nipple bosom beauty through her she figure saturated to the bone,shaped by waters erode. .
No words.. we took each our faces in wet clammy hands ,frantic pulling seeking soul of loves lashing,
Passionately we jerk swayed grapplecaressing for dear love,her hair awash stuck to brow which I kissed incessantly , touched as starved for meaning of it all.Breaths as one ,lips open mouthed friends ,the pleasant warmth only place there,clinggasping lovexplore....you...you....YOU.

No one can see you sweating in the rain.
She’d sought me as life would have it right , we blew those floodgates to kingdom come, drainstormed flash gushing waters together sticky dreams happy heaving sodden mass of LOVE.

no one can see you coming in the rain......shudder conceived ,consummated cascade .....RAIN.

Try forecasting that..........weather man .

Mark Manning
2009