Summer
And my kiss, the summer ends,
A sweetly sung melody hanging in ,Crossing the gates to hold in.
Clinging to the last rays of a dry sun.
But reluctance wins out in the end….
A farewell to the drought,
Waiting for the downpour instead.
Beads of water gliding down the side walls,
Trailing solitary paths over a damp pane,
Like fresh droplets they slide, relentless though gentle
To nurture some unforgotten thirst.
Dancing droplets dripping down,
Un-heedful of time, nurtured with care.
With passages of rhythm and rhyme,
In the flow of a mighty tide,
Being swept away by thrashing waves
A tango beyond compare!
But all too soon,the waves subside
A broken string of white liquid crystals
Sliding down the curved cheek,
Shed in joy or borne in pleasure,
They shine as diamond near perfection.
The diamond taste salty sweet
They warmth my tongue as fulfill my thirst
I rise up from beneath,while glazing upon your beautiful face
Kissing once again for serving my thirst
….a fair exchange for a life together.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hrlr4o/quench_thirst_poetry