Storm approaching suddenly,
Run to the window, look and see.
Alluring glance from me to you,
Without a wordâ€¦you think it too.
Clothes in a trail across the floor,
from window pane, to outside door.
Secluded place, a grassy fieldâ€¦
In open view, (yet still concealed)
A blanket lay upon the ground,
Where you and I
Warm wet descends from summer skies,
As birds and bees, cover their eyes.
Alas, the rain comes to an end,
to wait again.