the rain in her eyes

Posted by Robert Anderson On Thursday, December 29, 2011 0 comments

i imagine,
in love's true perfection,
that i could rest airily
beneath the emitting rain in her eyes

they remain
so sensual, so inviting that i--
oh, i could give up my life
to reach for the heaven that rests deeply
within them


although they cradle sadness,
and ache ferociously
for another,
i try to embrace her in my dreams
and more often than not
do


so during each willing night
that i whisper
how i love the rain
in her eyes
i ache just as easily
for the passion
i feel dying in her soul

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