Dream about the rain
About cloudy skies
About the exact shade of
the grey-blue of his eyes.
Dream about the rain
Find the pattern, the turning point
Rusty gears turning in the rain
On grass new and old, the rain.
Dream about the rain
Drops of water, sliding down his face
Filtering through eyelashes,
Flowing faster along the nose
lingering on the lips.
Follow the path with your eyes, with fingertips?
No, don't do it, you wouldn't, never.
Just dream about it.
Dream about the rain
Until it comes and goes
Then, the sun
Reflecting upon a smile
Wonder which one brightens up the room more
Life's easier under the rain
Wake up.
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