Love's Shower

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It had been raining the first time we met 

Locked eyes across the counter top 

You made me feel things I didn't know 

In you, I became drenched in love 

The rain falls outside my window 

Lightly, creating a beautiful music 

Bringing a rhythm to my life 

Old songs playing on my radio 

Tattered books lying 

On my bedside table, untouched

Waiting to be held and read 

But my mind drifts away further

All I want is you right now 

Those deep brown eyes that saw 

Right into my twisted soul 

That crooked smile you threw my way 

The rain continues to pour down 

The smell of wet earth teases me 

The fragrance of jasmine buds 

Blooming wafts into my room 

I will myself to close my eyes 

And allow your memories to wash me over

The next time we meet, would it rain again?

Would it always drench me, like your love?

Linking this post to Theme Thursday - Rain.