Out on its way round midnite here,
Some nocturnal rain taps my window pane
Like poe’s silly raven…rain brings me the
fondest refrain….
which dances with its lifetime friends,
gaily chuckling with thunder and lightning
So fondly wide awake am I....
Will any of them come closer by,
to snatch me off my feet? ? ? ?
Maybe so…as I fondly repeat…
the rain’s lovely tapping beat.
If only one can see,
How my emotions move in mimicry…
Ahh…..this I know truly…
What this nocturnal rain evokes in me,
- the hidden longings I've kept for thee.
august 8,2006 1: 58-2: 03 am
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hello all, Just to let you know, I no longer have access to this account, so I created another one to let you know.I also want to migrate my early poems to Instagram. Please meet there in the Instagram platform.Please find and follow me at #my.gypsyheart.poetry. I still write many of my life and love confessions in my recent work. cheers Reinalie Jorolan