Soaked

I could fall like the rain~
Arid desert of your mouth~
The wet love misting down~
As full moon wanes~
Night sends out her cold~
All you hear the sound~
Of the coming rain~
Do you soak me in~
Or run and hide?

I can fall on you like showers.
©2016Dedhedpoet™

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