Monday, July 30, 2012

Flirting Thunder

The Thunder flirts,
sending out promises
from the grey sky                                                  
I am coming, love

Photo at FlickrCommons
by D. Sharon Pruitt
and sends raindrops
gentle as soft kisses
on the earth’s dry lips
yearning, eager, for
the caress promise
 – but alas,

Thunder is a fickle fellow
too soon he is off
seeking another love,
another pair of lips
to tease with promises
of rain
and we are left
and yearning
for more

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