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
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