Waltz in the Rain

Loud and clear, his handle she grasped,
took shelter beneath his wings,
eyes dry, from skies that cried,
from wind, protection he brings

She held on tight, that’s a big 10-4,
decoding pitter-patter from her heart,
coinciding in rhythm, with tumbling rain,
that rebounded and kissed, lips of tart

Whistling leaves, they swung in waltz,
my, how bold he looked in black,
eat your heart out Mary Poppins,
for she took him home, to her shack