Poetry / The Definition Of Rain Goddess Is Her Name, But I Won't Say It In This Poem, For She Has So Many (Rain Goddess 2) (Analysis)
I wonder what God did to make you so cute-
I wonder what i did to make you so mute-
I wonder if the excitment i see is real-
i wonder deep inside your hart, what do you feel-
I wonder if you hate me-
The look you give sedates me-
Major sedation-
I bet in perverts you provoke masturbation-
You can use your eyes to hypnotize-
Tranquilize, when i look in them eyes-
Mezmerize-
Intoxicate-
What’s our fate?-
Will we date?-
Mate?-
For heavens sakes-
Just to see your smile again i’d do whatever it takes-
That’s the high stakes-
I’m serious, look at my face-
You move with grace-
A new species with new genes, maybe a new race-
If that’s the case-
then i need to again feel your embrace-
fel your touch, feel your face-
Against mine-
cause your fine-
intoxicating like wine-
i see your smile and it’s shine-
and then my heart skips a beat-
tha-thump tha-thumpthump, then u satomp it with a cleat-
or a meat-
cleaver, sharp as a razor-
laser-
tag my mind-
With the beautiful kind-
remind-
me, that i don’t just wanna nail ya-
I think about so much more than your genetalia-
you may think i wanna fuck-
but my head is stuck-
like a plasma grenade-
that you threw at my chest, look at the hole you’ve made-
i swear you taste like lemonade-
I’m scared that you’ll kill me with your liquid blade-
i wanna write about us together, but the future can’t be made-
n i swear your mind blocks me like a barracade-
and i confess-
my mind is a mess-
from the stress-
you cause me, you’re not only causing pain-
you must be _ the goddess of Rain-
you make my blood curdle-
and my heart do hurdles-
in my veins-
and causing me pain-
a strain on my brain-
a stain you remain-
a sarcophugus in my memory, i try to escape you in vain-
but not vanity-
you’re causin me insanity-
inside my mind you’re causin me calamity-
just your touch-
would mean so much-
and your thoughts of me would make my day-
instead of making my heart decay-
and fade away-
that’s my word-
you heard?-
cause to think that some one else could take your place is absurd-
you must be the Devil, no way you’re too modest-
you must be __,but i’ll call you Rain Goddess!-
-Rain
from “Tha Prophecy”
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