I hear it,
sheets of it on my roof;
It's coming in buckets.
Soon, so will she.
It is wild,
untamed,
forceful yet uncertain.
Much like My little one.
It pelts,
it screams.
I pelt her,
she screams.
It breaks on My house
like My whip on her
back.
Rhythm,
steady and loud
silent
loud.
Her breathing,
the rain beating,
My tone berating.
It is all love,
love of water,
life, earth,
pain, her.
I love her;
like My roof loves the rain,
she loves Me.
I am her rain.
I cover her.
I drench her.
I own her.
She is Mine to caress.
sheets of it on my roof;
It's coming in buckets.
Soon, so will she.
It is wild,
untamed,
forceful yet uncertain.
Much like My little one.
It pelts,
it screams.
I pelt her,
she screams.
It breaks on My house
like My whip on her
back.
Rhythm,
steady and loud
silent
loud.
Her breathing,
the rain beating,
My tone berating.
It is all love,
love of water,
life, earth,
pain, her.
I love her;
like My roof loves the rain,
she loves Me.
I am her rain.
I cover her.
I drench her.
I own her.
She is Mine to caress.
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