The Rain Pouring Down

My eyes see the clouds, that seem to never move, though I hear the thunder

The thunder of my heart, when I think of you, and our breaking down, in and out, of love

Let my eyes see the pouring down of the rain, as it hits the trees, it hits the ground, it hits my skin

The rain pouring down, makes me realize, we had something, and I won't let it go

Like the storm against the darken sky, the rush of the wind, ripping by

I ache inside, with passion, for the next storm will soon be conquered, will soon be mine

As I lift you up, naked to my shoulders, my ribs, burning, we will fill up, with electric strikes of ecstasy

Where you and I will find the rain, pouring in our veins, and running through our souls

To be one, again, not taken by the black of the moon, but driven by the calm of the storm

Where we ride, unto the night, until the lightning strikes against the farthest mountain

You will be my native strength, in every valley, as the rain, pouring down, brings drink, to our lust of thirst