A Midnight Affair Poem by Carlton Briganza

Slowly, she inches closer,
He doesnt take an eye off her.
In sweet embrace they lock,
Deep in passionate love.
Her tresses outline his face,
And sweat rolls down his body,
Slowly turning into torrrents,
As the passion grows wilder.
Sparks fly,
And they brighten up the sky.
They part in pain,
But they will meet again.
The pool at his feet, tells a story,
Of his midnight affair.


(The poem is basically about a water laden cloud meeting a hill top leading up to lightning, thunder and eventually rain.)