I have this dream,
of walking in rain with my love;
the street cobbled- the buildings colored cream,
with sky dove gray above.
On ground floors are books shops and cafes that beckon,
flowers boxes drip with bright blooms on the second;
the balcony views must be heaven,
and we walk- my heels clicking in the drizzling steam.
July 13, 2020
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