Collage
It's first week of September
Still the downpour continues
It drenches the small table
The wet bird looking tired
The humid breeze in between
disheveling your hair curls
A leaf through the window ajar
Takes a seat on your neck
Smell of jasmine from outside
In a contest with your soft scent
The room looks fairly excited
Seeks replacement with a tent
Clouds break letting in the sun
A little shine on the hair bun
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