- Erotic Poetry
- Sonnet III - The Feel of Rain
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While standing naked in the rain under Tefnut's open space
She pours down on me and renews my spirit
Coolingly it runs down my face
Then teasingly rolls over my breast, down to where my love sits
Oh, I have become the Goddess of Rain's whore
As well as a slave to the inviting lush green below
That commands me to sit nor stand no more
But rather lie down under Her wet flow
With my defeated legs spread open wide
So as to drink in Her moist cool
As it flows down my more beauteous side
That makes me for Her a mere musing fool
Oh rain, sweet rain pour down on thee
Doth's fair truth does amaze me
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