Walk me in the rain
let me smell the wooly moistness
of your sweater against my cheek
let me feel the velvet smoothness
of your burning cheeks against my brow
of your burning cheeks against my brow
let me kiss the quaking rain drops
that cling like morning dew upon your lashes
let me trace the lacy wetness
with my icy finger tips
laugh with me, dance with me
laugh with me, dance with me
feel the joyful tingling inside
the sweet abandon
the child-like glee
and when the rain is spent
take me home
and walk me in the rain
again....
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