To The Cool Gentle Rain

The polite rain
Your
Tickles of pain
Gentleness rips up apart
Doing your own thing
Shudder
You are
Woman without direction
My heart
You are more than c**t
You are art
Without connection
I hunt
Though you are unclean
I am man of storm
I gust
I must not warn
I sink with rage
To salvage
Everything truly precious
It’s m...y purpose to make a scene
I am the last to sing
You gasp, you sigh
I’m towering above you in the sky
I am your guy
A ding a ling
You are the cool gentle rain
Teasing
Tormenting
Cautious
Conservative
Claiming me
It is a lie!