Aug 2013
The rain greets me,
Touching my face
Gently,
Caressing my face
Sweetly.
The rain talks to me.
Echoing in my ears
softly,
whispering in my ears
lovingly.
The rain leaves me
Distancing itself from me
Quickly
moving away from me swiftly.
Touching my face
Gently,
Caressing my face
Sweetly.
The rain talks to me.
Echoing in my ears
softly,
whispering in my ears
lovingly.
The rain leaves me
Distancing itself from me
Quickly
moving away from me swiftly.
Just a poem a wrote the other day. It rained and I felt love sick hahaha so why not combine the two somehow.
