Andrew M. Davis
"Like Rain"

From her mouth a spell drips like rain,
Forming an ocean before her feet,
An ocean into which I have fallen
And now wade.
Lost in her sea of sensuality,
My feet cannot touch the bottom,
For their is none.
Her love is boundless,
Reaching depths of Impossible means.
I try to submerge--dive deeper
But my lungs hold only so much.
What if they were to be devoid?
Forget to rise for air?
My power of breath enveloped into her power of depth.
Breathless in her waters I remain.
My body directed aimlessly
By here soft and gentle waves
Towards white eternal shores
Where she brings me to life with the touch of her lips.
The sound of her laughter.
The caress of her skin.
I stand with weak knees breathing anew
Upon the warm sands of her new horizon.
Guided by the truth of her spirit
Into the glories of her mind.
The magnitude of her heart
That beats along with mine.
Displaced from trivial truths,
Her jungles call to me
That I might walk upon their trials.
Feet bare she leads me on
Into the love of her night
And the light of her dawn.