The rain came
And went in the dead
Of night
Without my notice
Except for the cool
Fingers that swept
Up from my thighs
To chest stirring
Up in me
A storm
Dreams could not
Sequester
My head fogged
With visions
Unrealized
When I woke
To find
The world
Hovering over me
A hard world
Aching for soft
Places
And the chill touch
Beyond
Mere
dreams
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