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Hungry Rain

The merciless rain pours in hungry rivers
Eager to hit the ground and disperse
My sinful solitude provides me quivers
As I contemplate my Earthly curse

The Lustful body versus guilty mind
In a battle of nerve endings and nerve
Even if the girl is not the guilty kind
Social rejection, she does not deserve

Everyone longs to feel the pouring rain
Upon their fingertips, taking them over
But with this rain comes price and pain
The indoctrinated run for cover

Yet what of those who choose to stay?
And shamelessly stand, getting soaked
Strong as they are and try as they may
Indoors, their hungry souls are coaxed
Posted by poetrygoddess 4 years ago
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1 year ago
I remain,wet, and not until I am old,wizened and starving, will I be tempted by the confines of the dry. NOBBY0007xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx