Wednesday, January 7, 2026

Flashback
To the evening
The wet sky
Dripping love
New bond
Two of us
Walking, splashing the water
Barefoot, us both
Fingers brushing at times
Eyes wandering not far
Hours spent
Time stopped or sprinted,
We knew not
No thought to the world
Madness in the moment
Ecstacy, more like it
Experinced for the first time
Oh! How I would love 
A downpour 
To drench us once more
This time
I will hug you tight
Feel every drop trickled 
Through you on me
Bring on the rain,
Shall we

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