Saturday, August 27, 2011

lovely rain


Lovely rain
has come again,

Prancing on
my window pane,

I run to greet her
as I've done before,

Rush from the Room
through the door,

She grabs my arms
and lifts them up high,

She tickles my face
and tells me to fly,

We dance in joy
at having just met,

She washes away
my every regret,

She caresses my skin
and dampens my hair,

She leaves me still
without a care,

She loves me tender
She leaves me strong,

And assures me
the next visit
won't be long

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