We As Enchanted Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

in the rain
we are standing
eye into the eye
in the middle
of the road

you are keeping
the umbrella
above my head
and well is
by the ruff

not a single
one dropp
isn't falling
and it is warm
when you are

wrapping me
in the eyesight
and nicely it is
when you are
demonstrating

teeth in the smile
I am ready to leave
from under
the umbrella
and to run on puddle

but we are standing
this way
eye into the eye
in the middle
of the road