ENRAPTURE
CAPTURED
Glorious
rain reminds me of
something
true,
thunderous
pain reduced to a
grainy
residue,
washed away
in jazzy notes
of tender
blue.
Its not in vain
if nothing
obscures
the view,
if warmth
is shared through
and through
and if the
grasp of embrace
leaves a
trace…
All that’s
missing is you…
A cool
rainy night like this
demands
endless lovemaking
to
exhaustion
to
distraction
like a
frenzied dance
that
doesn’t happen by chance
but thick
with enchantment
oozing
silence with
few
requirements other than
guttural
vocal satisfaction
when
experiencing god’s given
endowments
over and
over.
No
stopovers
no tag team
maneuvers
one on one
one on
glorious one
one on intimate one.
Enrapture captured.
by Langa Sarakikya from Tanzania
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