The rain
fell softly
like his lips
upon my skin
building in us
renewed longing
for a thunderstorm
©MidwestFantasy
03/19/2108
Ph-Favim.com
The rain
fell softly
like his lips
upon my skin
building in us
renewed longing
for a thunderstorm
©MidwestFantasy
03/19/2108
Ph-Favim.com
I wonder
what it would be like
to live without rain…
the sad sorrows
of broken-hearted nights
the soothing calm
of early mornings
the renewed blessings
of spring life
the driving madness
of chaotic minds
unleashing everything inside…
I think
without rain
I would not feel alive
©MidwestFantasy
08/12/2017
Ph-vidashki.ru