When I Kiss You

 

I don’t just love you when it rains.

I love you when the lighting strikes

and the thunder roars.

As that is what I feel when I kiss you.

When I kiss you,

It is as if, inside my body

I splash like a thousand rain drops.

Harmoniously hitting a tin roof.

Grabbing each other and holding on

with their last breath, as if they will never

kiss again.

Yes, when I kiss you I am rain.

 

~ Casey ~