Couldn't we one day...
Get wet together in this lovely rain?
Holding each other as two frightened lovers shall in grey?
Shall we not then let our necks drop back
Let them follow the watery fingers that run their nails on our spines?
Shall not we then smell each other's hands?
Unknowingly comparing for which to be the sweeter?
The hands...the rain? Or the rain on your hands... Or shoulders?
Shall we not then forget ourselves? Will not that rain blur the ink stains of ego?
Forgetting even our union?
Kissing as perfect strangers
Just celebrating rain...?