Rain tap tapping Upon the pink spotted umbrella Beneath which we stand On this dreary day. The rain creates a melody Of translucent color, Similar to your whispering Voice in the nighttime.
Sharing the umbrella, we stand closer to each other than normal, Almost huddled together, keeping Each other warm. Step, tap. Just a little closer you Step over to me, and smile. That idiotic smile of yours. It makes me go wild.