Rain

I  shower me with the rain that falls from your eyes

I shower me with your smile

With your smell

Shivering me in sweet and delicate touch of your fingers.

Moving slowly in my body.

I lose myself in the time

At the sound of an old disk that I head

Flustering even more that I feel

That I see

Awakening my desire

While I take a cup of tea

I wanted to plant me on your chest

Be your right side

And never more to imagine

I want to take your fears in my hands

And turn them all

In the purest of your desires

I wish i could give them to you.

But, for more than pass the time,

For more than I want to give you more,

I can only make me happy with my dreams

In hopes of one day to find you.

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