You
You
When the rain patters
On the windowpane
And
Falls down rhythmically,
You appear.
Loosing your braid,
You signal
At the restriction of time.
Snuggling down you,
I flow like that
Unruly rain
From top to bottom
Of your soma
To deposit
The alluvial soil of love.
Smiling at me,
You array yourself to vanish
And
The rain pitter-patters
To end the innings.