Heaven Skyy

Water slowly glistering down your body
I follow a thirst that cannot be denied
I hunger for the silkiness and wetness
Hidden beneath the innocence of your
Soul, shimmering and waning in the cool mist

The jealousy and rage enclosed toward the rain
While you taunt and lure me unexpectedly
I wish I could be the rain, enveloped in your charm
Being as bold as to touch you, stroke you gently

The battle between the Angels crying and angry
Roars of the Gods doesn’t cool the blazing flame
Flickering as raindrop touches our hidden spots in a
Shameless caress—there’s only one thing I long to be
To be the rain and love in an open adoration