Friday, February 4, 2011

Raining love


Waves crashing,
look around-
leaves waving in the wind.

Clouds pulling,
Graying-
filling with rain.

Rain dripping,
Falling down-
to grace.

You smileing,
hands on hips,
truck roaring-
singing bliss.

Your hair hung,
clinging to your face-
lips pursed,
begging to taste.

before i know it,
my hands gripping-
You, the hood;
us kissing.

Rain falling,
weighing us down.

3 comments:

  1. This was very hard since it is the first poem I have written in a boys point of veiw

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  2. huh?... o I got you, sounds cool. it was pouring rain on the third here in the ATL

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