it's been raining two solid days
even the ponds and the creek are soaked
the driveway is mired in mud
I wish you could read this
today I took a drive to the city
on impulse went to the place
where we first met
and was surprised to find
that remembering
even in the rain
did not make me sad
what we had was magic, my dear,
but now the magic is gone
I wish I knew where you were