Dripping slowly down my cheek
creating chill bumps down my spine.
As the sky soon begins to grow dark,
I look upward seeing infinite darkness
Regretting not wearing a raincoat
Or bring an umbrella.
On the other hand,
I enjoy listening to the rain.
Watching the clouds spray
the ground while each drop begins
to Accumulate in the shape of a
fresh petal
that fell off of a flower.
My body, feeling the cold,
Wet vibrations of the
Dripping sound created by
The pavement and rain.
Feeling warmth around my skin,
shocking vibrations of the
semantic affinity between
our two bodies tangled within
the back and a hand.
With each inhale,
I can taste the
Nourishment that
Satisfied the desire
to be accustomed to you
Please,
Familiarize yourself.
What the fuck is going on?
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