"I love the rain"
that's what you said
And i agreed almost immediately
Even up to now
i still hear the raindrops
As the sound of your footsteps
And your soothing coarse low voice
the smell of the rain
As the scent of your cologne
And the warmth you radiate with each hug you give
The streaks of rain running down my window
As those of your tears when i imagine you cry
And when you laugh heartily
The only thing that the rain and your being could ever differ about
is the fact that the rain
Will always be there
But you won't
YOU ARE READING
Solace
PoetryThese are the words I've been dying to speak But if I do They would pronounce me weak So read and understand Before I say "I never want to see the light of day." A collection of poetry, on life, love and loss.
