Savagely ascend
     and ride in glory.
Let your love descend
     in late night fury.

Let it fall like dew
     in early morning.
Our mixed up love-stew
     what perfect blending.

Let it bathe us clean
     trickling dripping.
Our salty love-stream
     yields musk ascending.

Let it cool us off,
     as we're inside out.
For now we got off,
     till tomorrow's drought.

Monsoon rains,
drench me down!
Monsoon rains,
make me drown!