Mar 2018
Kissing in the rain
The skies hue of bellowing grey , ready to purge the day’s harvest like a spew of raging affection that had been building up over a lifetime of anticipation , waiting to purge from within the belly of the clouds like a first kiss after years of dreaming.
The air filled with the scent of innocence , and ready to rinse away all the tensions , in wisps if relaxation as the wet curtains sweep over the horizon and bathe us in inspiration , while we are peering into each other’s souls amidst our gaze.
Heavens tears cling to or skin , as the tugging of enchantment tightens the threads of a romantic spell drawing our lips together .
Moistened lips slide ever so slightly , as the warmth of our kiss seeps through the cool droplets of the skies offering .
Our skin has a special sweetness as if dipped in passion and filtered through a rainbow , intensity builds with each moment longer our lips dance on each other’s.
Hair wet clothes clinging ,our lips clinging even stronger , the rain enhances this snippet in time , etched in a new memory being made , as we look back on this yesterday someday as our first kiss in the rain .
The skies hue of bellowing grey , ready to purge the day’s harvest like a spew of raging affection that had been building up over a lifetime of anticipation , waiting to purge from within the belly of the clouds like a first kiss after years of dreaming.
The air filled with the scent of innocence , and ready to rinse away all the tensions , in wisps if relaxation as the wet curtains sweep over the horizon and bathe us in inspiration , while we are peering into each other’s souls amidst our gaze.
Heavens tears cling to or skin , as the tugging of enchantment tightens the threads of a romantic spell drawing our lips together .
Moistened lips slide ever so slightly , as the warmth of our kiss seeps through the cool droplets of the skies offering .
Our skin has a special sweetness as if dipped in passion and filtered through a rainbow , intensity builds with each moment longer our lips dance on each other’s.
Hair wet clothes clinging ,our lips clinging even stronger , the rain enhances this snippet in time , etched in a new memory being made , as we look back on this yesterday someday as our first kiss in the rain .
