The Beautiful Now

Beloved,
my rain cloud of love,
fall on my parched heart and soul.
Soak the very pores of me in melding ecstasy,
Feel the core of each other bathed in sacred synchronicity,
Let the twilight dew of your being,
focus me on a trade wind dawning.
I can see what you feel and what you see,
when you rain on me, love fall on me.
You've married my soul alive and free
You are a beautiful mist of perfumed breeze
a thousand falling jewels in a sunlit dream
You are the tearful joy when love is perceived
You are the beautiful now,
come rain on me,
love rain on me.

(c) 2016 Michael James Garland