Saviodsilva


saz4suds
Poem

pouring rain

Down comes
the pouring rain,
pearly droplets
upon my window pane.

I sit here looking
up to the sky...
wondering to myself
as I sigh...

I wish you were here
with me now
or I with you there-
somehow...

the smell of rain
and I feel blue...
with every thought
I long for you...

saz4suds


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