Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Rain


And I breathe air into your name
And it becomes me
Circling my body like wind
Tunneling upwards to the sky
Pulling love and emotions straight into
A starry navy ink colored sky
Where they gather together like droplets of rain
Before drizzling back down upon me
Streaming through the sky like leather bullets
Fast and smooth and sometimes painful
Rolling slowly and in perfect sequence
From one into the next
Only being along or moving or together
When absolutely necessary