RAIN

I love the sound of rain.
It caresses my ears with a gentle pad.
When its scent is hard to refrain,
I turn to you and say that I'm glad.

I hold your face in my hand.
And give you a kiss.
So that you may understand --
That you're the one thing I don't want to miss.

I love the smell of rain residue.
It comforts me with an ability --
To hold onto your body with passion all the way through.
To give our beating hearts a sense of stability.

I love your kisses in the rain.
Let me kiss you a bit longer --
So that your taste can still remain.