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!