17 August 2005

Rain

the rain has started and i all want is to
lay together, smell the breeze, feel the cool
moist breeze through the window. to lay with you...

i hear it pounding on the payment, the drops hitting
the leaves of the trees. the thunder rumbling and the
lightening flashing and illuminating the night sky.
to sleep with you in the rain, to smell the crook of
your neck before i fall to sleep.

dreaming of roses and clover, felling the warm breeze on
my face, CRACK!!! I am jolted from my sleep

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