Desire - A Commitment

This raining night,

Are we having, cold feet?

Cause our breaths,

Have such warmth.

Wish these drizzles, fizzle sooner,

Our natural desire for pleasure,

Lest, fires could rain,

Inside our brain.

Probably, the rain god is evaluating our resolve,

Towards, the promises and resolutions, we have.

To be together forever, is our dream dreamt.

Containment of contentment, too, is our merit.

Until we’ve tied, the knot,

As I can, so you can,

Stall, this instant gratification.