A Midsummer’s Rain

your love rolled down my edges
over all my valleys and
soaked into these crevices
I was dried and crumbling until
you
you rained down
filled me to overflowing
I am an ink’s blotter
spill into me again and yet again
drown me in your love
I am thirsty
and I will never have enough
of you


tara caribou | ©2019

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