Waiting For Rain
Storm approaching suddenly
Run to the window...look and see.
Alluring glance from me to you,
without a word
you think it too.
A trail of clothes across the floor
from window pane,
to outside door
Secluded place,
a grassy field,
In open view,
(yet still concealed)
A blanket lay upon the ground
where you
and I
and rain
fall
d
o
w
n
Warn WET descends from summer skies
as birds and bees cover their eyes
Alas the rain comes to an end
return inside
to wait again :)
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