Tasting a Raindrop
If I was a raindrop would I ever fall...
Maybe I would just blend in and stall...
I might drift around a sky or two for a ride...
And land softly on a tongue that can't hide...
My taste may have an artistic blend...
But an honest soul that would never bend...
Lean your head back when your in the pouring rain...
Just might be me fluttering above eyes that are the same...
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2012
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