Until we melt....
The rain pours down
In sheets of glass,
That blend into a
A blinking mass
Of multicolored
Orbs of light
Cascading down
This rain-drenched night
All pooling in a puddle of
desires, dreams, and hopeless love.
And every drop that hits the street,
intensifies the rhythmic beat,
Of hearts that throb with longing for
A chance to see the stars once more.
And each drop beating on my roof,
Awakens ancient, mournful tune,
Of spirits howling to the moon,
In anguished need that comes too soon.
And my wet heart is all soaked through,
With missing and resisting you.
I wish that you were here to see
This brilliant, glowing night with me,
And feel the rhythm of the night
Pulsing with this sparkling light.
If you were here I'd hold you tight
Until we melt and turn to white.
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