It's raining
again
And I'm thinking of us;
and the way we ran,
Pell-mell,
helter-skelter
Through the puddles
and 'round the drops
Dashing for
shelter
And dripping wet.
It's raining again
and I'm remembering
us;
and the way the rain
Drip splatter
plops
Round generous perfect drops
Splitting on the ground
Won't let me forget.
It's raining again,
And I'm missing
us,
And the way we ran
Through the rain
and
barely felt her
Warm with ourselves
and dripping wet.