Rain Drops
Rain Drops
Garrotting the tension of life,
On the lonely street,
Lets ramble,
Allowing the raindrops
To lilt the song of love,
That touch the body of the umbrella.
Holding your waist
And breathing your aroma
And looking deep
Into your profound eyes,
Let me whisper
The sanguine words
You like
To take you in my arms
To listen to the heartbeat
Of your bosom
That chants my name.