In this long dry summer
my skin thirsts
for the touch
of your strong hands
stroking caressing holding
Let the monsoon
of your lips
rain on my
parched body
reviving renewing refreshing
Fill me with the
fiery red and gold
of autumn
as you colour
my senses
Possessing thrusting erupting
Melt the ice
encasing my soul
Thaw the winter
of neglect
with your heat
Burning scorching scalding
Open me up
to the joys of spring
so I can blossom
once more
© 2014 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved
my skin thirsts
for the touch
of your strong hands
stroking caressing holding
Let the monsoon
of your lips
rain on my
parched body
reviving renewing refreshing
Fill me with the
fiery red and gold
of autumn
as you colour
my senses
Possessing thrusting erupting
Melt the ice
encasing my soul
Thaw the winter
of neglect
with your heat
Burning scorching scalding
Open me up
to the joys of spring
so I can blossom
once more
© 2014 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved
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