You came in the room, freshened up my coffee dipped your head to my shoulder, said you felt so happy turned on the tv, laying on your couch under cream colored blankets and drinking whiskey the rain had finally started falling I kissed your neck and said you're everything I kissed your cheek and said don't ever leave me how can this all feel so easy my tortured past felt so hazy you looked down at me with amorous eyes lazy, wide, searching for me inside I touched the sunburn on your chest warm and bare, then exposed the rest I'd like to remember the way you looked that night dancing around in the bright kitchen light singing wildly as you cooked you grabbed me round the waist and pulled me close to your body and said you missed me I won't ever forget the way you touched me I threw my head back and felt the ecstasy you pushed my hand back and fell silently into my body like the rainfall, softly cascading down the window next to me I never want the rain to stop please don't ever let this rain stop
Sort of a train-of-thought poem I wrote with the tune of 'Gustavo' by Mark Kozelek & Jimmy Lavalle repeating in my mind.