drop
falls
landing
softly
on my skin
a sudden coolness
I stand
out in it
feeling the joy
...nothing like a soaking rain on a hot summer day
living
(or something like it)
in this desert
rain (love) a distant memory
you bring joy back to my life
refreshing me like a summer storm
cooling the air, washing over my parched soul...it's you
hair plastered to our heads
hand in hand, dancing like children
laughing, with our faces to the heavens
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