Saturday, 20 April 2019

rainy days (or what it feels like to fall) - NaPoWriMo #21

i think they saved you up
for my rainy days -
collecting gentle drops of dew,
(your heart)
the peaceful dance 
of raindrops on my roof,
(your voice) 
the warmth of my bed
on a gray day,
(your arms) 
soft sunrays breaking through
dark clouds.
(your smile)

i think they saved you up
for my rainy days - 
you, 
with an eternity of love,
a gentle tide
to wreck ghost ships of tiredness
that live inside me.
you,
a serene potion to drink
on days when the other stuff
just doesn't work.
you,
head cocked to a side,
laughter clear and calming,
hands sure and soothing.

i think they saved you up
for my rainy days,
it's funny -
they forgot how much i love
the rains.

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