Summer’s End…

[lo****]

End of summer rain bout to start…crows are cawing and the skies darken. The thick smell of rain in the air is surrounding me like a shroud. I hear the rumble of thunder a few miles west of me. Moving at an eye’s pace but the electricity in the air builds as the cats stir inside readying for dinner. They’re trapped like we are-awake and aware yet unable to do a thing. Just go day to day as the skies darken. The electric charges are palpable as I feel them tingle in my body. Rumblings coming closer like a lover that crept into my bed in the night, I unaware. Until that moment the first drop falls you swear it won’t rain…then the reality splashes on you and you prick up to take in the smell and taste of the air as you would the best lover you ever had. The one who when they walk into the room is a palpable swathe of aromatic blends designed just for your every part of your soul and body. Like you know the smell of rain, hot sun, snow…your lover has a scent like no other. Those hoodies hold your scent and all that you are as you live in them. As anyone has smelled a thousand summer rains it’s like no other rain. Distinctive. Immediate. The scene set. The picture clear. The electricity felt. The rumbles heard and felt…our senses don’t lie. I’ve had those lovers like I’ll dance in this rain today. But I want that lover on a summer’s day and in the rain who will walk off with me to enjoy every single one of those rains! Not run when they hear a little thunder…

[ge****]

Baby girl…. My heart aches for you. People are unfortunately, unpredictable… I’m sending hugs and kisses… 😘

[lo****]

A thunderstorm brings me round again…this time of year is electric. The warming winds, the birds and bunnies scampering-making ready for those hot summer nights! The rain, the thunder and the electricity in the air is palpable! Creatures everywhere, including us primals are smelling the air knowing those hot nights will be upon us soon…and best not to waste a a moment! The hunt is on! Under a covered porch this evening, but long to be under a canopy of trees that let just enough water to fall it pricks my skin and the goose bumps raise to a touch like no other-nature. Senses heightened as the smell of water fills the air, hanging on my skin like honey. Longing to be laid across a fallen tree and have that sweet rain licked off of my body while I focus on the rain, the thunder and my desire to just melt into the dirt after this thunderstorm… The feeling of the bangs of thunder in my body, the slow of the rain as it drips on my naked body. To be lost in the woods on a rainy day is my ultimate fantasy!