Through the Downpour
Sun on our wet skin
Running through the bliss
Hiding behind a waterfall
Wishing we could kiss.
When I think of all my favorites
Of days, it might be this:
Searching, through the downpour,
For a shape I’ll always miss.
*Inspired by the following link sent to me from Elizabeth Daggar:
-Today’s homework assignment: In one hundred and fifty words or less, describe one of the happiest days of your life.
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