pouring

Raindance
Submitted by imagine on June 17, 2008 - 18:33.My body spinning out of
reality,
into love,
tangling dripping fingers with
heavy condensation, and
limbs stretching
to touch that
sweetness-from-the-sky.
Clouds breathing with me like
the static that
flows from your
energy
when we reach
connection.
Every drop seemed
to mirror your eyes.
They smelled like your
flesh, and
felt like your fingertips
as they slipped and
curved down
my face,
my spine,
the scars of kisses
left on my skin.
I drank them all
anyway,
but this time,
I wasn't dancing for
rain.
I was dancing
for you.
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