8 April
the rain is falling like fingers
outside our bedroom window
when i wake in the wee of the night
if it were your fingers raining on me
i would hear the sultry pitter patter of my sighs
evaporating in the darkness
instead of the rain fall outside
and i am damp and muggy without you
friday flash 55
Wow! That was good poetry, great humanity, and hot
ReplyDeleteALOHA from Honolulu
ComfortSpiral
=^..^= <3
The pitfalls of being alone and/or bad weather. It was rainy where I live, last night, so I'm feeling this one.
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ReplyDelete-chuckle- Is this "allowed" in Pretty Blog Land? LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!
But on you, warm and muggy is awesome....
ReplyDeleteLoved your romantic 55
Thanks for supporting the new hosts
Lovely, languid thoughts....a bit naughty..:) xo Karen
ReplyDelete"i would hear the sultry pitter patter of my sighs" now that is amazing poetry. Love it!
ReplyDeleteHow very sensual!
ReplyDeleteHow very sensual!
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I like ‘sultry’.
ReplyDeleteMay those raindrops and fingertips never cease stirring the senses.
Very nice! Hope everything turned out as dreamed.
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