Rain Dreams Of He

Looking out my French windows

Watching the rain fall

I want you next to me so;

I contemplate on giving you a call

I choose to see and hear

The rain hit against the glass alone

As hail hit the ground to melt into a puddle

I imagine you here with me in a cuddle

The thunder of the night roars as a King Lion

And, since I rule my dreams

Next to me you are laying

Feeling hot from your heat I imagine

The lightening strikes the dark to spark

A flame of burning desired toes

Playing footsies with bare feet

As I giggle

From the Eskimo kiss I received on the nose

Staring into the rain as if hypnotized

I continue to feel clear skies

When I look into your beautiful eyes

Inhaling the fresh scent of clean

I wonder if you really know what I mean

When I hold you tight throughout the night

Gripping you tighter as the temperature

Grows colder

I dream of my head

Placed upon your shoulder

I imagine my inner moisture is out of

My control

Yet, placing you in my dreams

Gives my dreams a soul