Rainy Thoughts Poem by Sheila Rexho

Rainy Thoughts

Rating: 5.0


I would love to hear Sinatra

while you play it for me

while your fingers gently run the guitar

and with your masculine timbre

your voice would whisper to my soul

the most perfect melody…

And in this cloudy, gray day

I would love to hear the Purple Rain song

and sing it out loud with you

while you kill me softly…

Rainy Thoughts
Wednesday, May 9, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: thoughts
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Neil Stewart Mcleod 09 May 2018

Touching. Shiela those rainy day poems when we are falling, hopelessly, helplessly into a fancied affair more of our own design than reality are real killers!

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Bernard F. Asuncion 09 May 2018

Dear Sheila, such a lovely poem....10++++

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Sheila Rexho 09 May 2018

Thank you so much!

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