Wednesday, September 24, 2014

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 ~

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