Rain

Suddenly, my shoulders shine with blessed liquid, sweet, divine Mouth unhinged to quell the tongue with, oh... just a kiss, just a drop These days we had when we were young Running mad through hot cloud tears soaked and chilled and giggling while we scoffed at future, mid-aged years We'd hurry obtuse with dress and heels calloused veneer from latent appeals to strip off the clothes, to don on the suit The sky opens up and dissolves this pursuit...