Pregnant midnight clouds...full and ripe...
Rupture at the seam...spilling forth its bounty
Its life giving seed drenching all of me
Arms outstretched...spinning and bathing in its cleansing outburst
Making me shiver...
The first captured on wet, parted lips...bloated drops dance on my tongue
Cascading rivulets trace serpentine patterns down my upturned face
Hiding tears...raising tides...lowering inhibitions
Winds gust...thunder rolls...building...growing
A fevered crescendo...
Moisture gathers on leaves, on petals...
Bottled lightning threatens to escape...
Join me and embrace the fall...
Dance with me and revel in the power
Of the rain
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