Rain In The Heart Poem by Kevin East

Desire spoken
In the rouge of her cheek.
The sun awoken
As she smiled.
Leaving only starlight to speak,
As drifting flute beguiled.
What orchard could bear such fruit
As the sweetness of her lips.
So wild.
Like wine
The notes she sips
Taste of blissful hue.
As candlelight grew
Within her eyes.
To inflame my heart.
With her burning seas
Breathing butterflies
To where love will start.
Fanned by breeze,
With sighs
To far away islands.
Lit in wonder
By shepherd moons.
Leading their romantic tunes
To shelter under.
Before kisses depart.
And love letters burn.
As skies of blue
Turn
-To rain in the heart.