Rain

The downfall of heaven's tears
cleanses the world of some
fears.

Pure, liquid drops, tickle
my window pane
causing me to view my surroundings,
in all the rain.

I curl up to a good book
and warm fire and
my lover beside me,
I so desire.

Later, in our bed, damp with
our bodies and sweat,
I finally realize how much I love the rain
and all the wet.