a rainy intimate day

 ...the sun,resting behind the pouring clouds,

a morning wet, the city shrouds,

a perfect coolness a wet reprieve,

the lusciousness of nature to retrieve.

yet, not to forget how blessed i be to stand indoors,

where my feet rest on solid floors,

where windows protect me against the wet,

and temperature via air-conditioners set.

so, naked i can stand and, love this weather,

for now, though indoors, it does me tether,

your knock on my door shall change this state,

the sliding door to open...a welcome bait.

for, both of us, a love of rain,

to not run out, cannot abstain,

an adrenalin rush , the cold the wet,

a morning mood has now been set.

and, once all wet and cold and, feeling free,

in each others arms , each other to wrap with glee,

a kiss most joyous most passionate and real,

a sincere love of nature to feel.

it will know to carry us , a surrender most intimately, revealing,

in the blending of mind and body most pleasing,

and while the rain continues to fall,

in each others pleasure to disappear, be the call.

RB.