A Promise In the Rain

And now they’re in the eye of recognition A promise of new love The two wrapped in a the act of transition Is it grand remembrance, perhaps when your love was the young? The passing of the hands the eyes, the tongue A state of expedition telling all there story All eyes rise in excitement, embarrassment, or anticipatory? Of what may come next Some look perplexed As the skies split the earth with precipitation Young lovers kiss without hesitation In a fanatic hold While the rain molds them