The warmth of our bodies together is
What I remembered
When, the rain came, we lie there on the couch
Sleeping waiting for it to stop
The rain was the only thing we heard
Its soft rhythm against the windowpane
Making its hypnotic music
Until the roar of thunder woke us up
As the lightening flashed its brilliance
Telling us there no point in getting dress
And return to bed
Beautifully penned about the rainy night. Loved it. Nice share.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Very romantic lines that linger in the mind and heart. Rain and its soft rhythm could evoke feelings and sentiments to some people. A beautiful poem well expressed.