Poetry

Love the Rain , Love me you said that  you love it when it rains.  little did you know that  it rains  whenever i shed a tear.  maybe that's why  you seem happy  even if i'm hurt;  you enjoy  whenever i cry.  and i'll always end up  exchanging your sorrow  for my euphoria,  in hopes of you  loving the rain me, my tears, and my pain...!!!

Summer Rain Warm, wet and enveloping; drizzling down upon me... Deep within, thunder; And with every flash, I shudder. Glorious power, unequaled unparalleled; Quickly it comes ... Reigning over me, in  the middle of the storm. I tilt my head to taste  the pouring drops on my lips before it subsides ... I ride the storm until the end- rising, falling in the buffeting wind- then release... And deep within I shudder. Inspired be her...!!!