Rain,
This silver  melody
That kisses my eyes
And my memory.
Tuned in a way
That only my heart could play
Love each  drop of  this rain
Touching my lips
Is that summer rain?

the night fell
as one last revelation
this pale moon, a metronome
in the gulf of my eyes
christ, i was so weak
for avoiding the spectacle
but i’m running out of reasons
left to say goodbye

my phantom at the doorway
all serpentine and sage
while your perfume takes to air
like the harvest pollen
exalted in the rain

and sometime, too
will i finally sleep
by the candlelight of day