Puddles form
around our feet,
rain falls relentlessly.
Water drums
a staccato rhythm,
keeping a beat
of its own accord.
Streetlights bravely fight
against the deluge,
mustering a translucent glow.
Alone we stand,
laughing at our
predicament.
No umbrella, no coats...
no reprieve.
The torrent washes
over us.
Soaked to the skin,
warmth is shared
by a kiss
in the storm.
May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 2:22 PM UTC
Puddles form
around our feet,
rain falls relentlessly.
Water drums
a staccato rhythm,
keeping a beat
of its own accord.
Streetlights bravely fight
against the deluge,
mustering a translucent glow.
Alone we stand,
laughing at our
predicament.
No umbrella, no coats...
no reprieve.
The torrent washes
over us.
Soaked to the skin,
warmth is shared
by a kiss
in the storm.
