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Rain
let's sit on the porch
and watch the rain fall like drops of
the countless moments of clarity between us
fall in love while philosophizing
on providence and chosen paths
posing questions that enraptures intuition
touch and tease the intellect
or decipher harmonious FREEquencies
between pitch and proximity
maybe with soft kiss
the stroking of fingers over fingers
the subtlety of dancing eyes
or yes...just a laugh
from seriousness to silliness
we can have a play date in the rain
using the open theater that is our meadow
recite corny poetry
mispronounce esoteric words
with the sound of rain as our music
see how your mood swings to
the beat of nature
i wanna
know how your tears of joy mixed
with petals of rain would taste
how your cinnamon skin would glisten
with translucent pearls gifted from the sky
how your hair would drape across your face
as your inner girl radiates
beneath the clouds
we can bask in the rain
and just roam the realm of forgetfulness
or sit on the porch reveling in the irony
of how the rains sustains
the burning torch we carry in our hearts
for one another
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