Kissing in the rainA Poem by Simba
Listen to the sound of rain patter to the ground
Water pours from every creak and vessel Trains roar loudly as I stand alone on the platform Drenched in emotion I can barely see but a blurry silhouette standing before me Laced in passion hands stretched out Hands holding hands he spins me into the fold of his arm Hands firmly on his chest Our eyes meet Hearts melt Kissing in the rain © 2018 SimbaAuthor's Note
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