Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Rain is romantic

In a previous life rain was romantic. Dark mysterious clouds sweep and swell around us But his arms encircle me in warmth Soft the touch of his hand on my face his eyes holding laughter his smile love The fire roars and the wine poured we snuggle and enjoy the moment No guilt for doing as there is nothing to do the weather too bad too gloomy to cold we have no need to venture out It is enough to hold you close to talk and laugh to just be together Rain batters the house heavy drenching rain it is dark and cold beyond the walls but our love keeps us safe protected a lazy Sunday no need to do snuggle closer safe and warm oh yes rain can be romantic Poem by Jacqui POD Hamlett