I took a walk the other day,
it was raining outside
and reminded me of the way
you and I strolled one evening
feeling the rain on our heads,
our shoulders and naked arms.
We didn’t need any shelter
we were happy just being together.
I took a walk the other day,
and wanted to feel you near me,
it was like a certain holiday
when all of our tidings sensual,
the beauty of love in its form
asking for serendipity today.
I would wish I might hear from you,
in our cryptic sort of way.
I don’t know how I could ever
withstand the yearning I know
when thoughts of you come to mind,
on such is this rainy day.
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