The air is heavy
as the clouds lay their weight on your lips
Your tongue, and mine, swell
like tidy pink sponges
absorbing rainwater
My lips drip with diamonds and rain and desire
Like dew covered rose petals
Pink;
Innocent;
Virgin
You kiss my combat eyes
And taste the alluring diamonds
Our hair is messied and weeping
As the rain pours
The kind of rain that makes small fast moving rivers
Along the sides of the streets
We follow suit and dissolve into nothing
We are nothing and everything together
Just you and me
We drip off roofs and houses
and everything that is soaked in our down-pour
We are every ocean
And every stream
And every tidy puddle waiting to be spoiled by some thoughtless shoe
How silly it is to be water;
To Kiss in the Rain