"We learn from history that we do not learn from history."
- George Friedrich Wilhelm Hegel
Scent Of Rain
The dew it settled on her lips
And between her thighs
With every thrust of her loving hips
The air was filled with sighs
And she wept tears of pleasure
And she wept tears of pain
And as she wept in silence
The scent of the coming rain
- Stephen W. Brodie