Analysis of Arti It`S Rain

arti it`s rain;my hearts` in pain
i remember,i remember,i remember the ways
your tears trickled down your face each time
i touched you intense,in Prem
Arti it`s rain my hearts in pain
i remember,i remember,i remember
you loooked so pretty,so wild,so wet;the
storm,the rain,the lightnings all played with
you game and O you came back,back to me
asking me of my flame
The pinnacle of pleasure numbs my brain
Dear arti it`s rain;cloudy sky weep and wail
I stay outside your house and I sigh to see
all lights are out
Wondering about your whereabouts
Sleeping,dreaming,prancing passion
Warming your husband`s house
O while I lay all silent,dead & still
The dews of rain drops deaden me,my nude
naked loop-arti it`s rain.