RAIN AND SUNSET

RAIN AND SUNSET



As I sat on the toilet seat pondering, looking weak and weary,

I reminisced on our romantic witty language, sounding soft but grimy



We were friends but more than lovers

Intimacy confirmed we were no strangers



Whenever I held you in my arms it was the perfect match

Whenever you winked at me, my heart told me “you were the perfect catch”



You were the merchandise I’d never trade

“I love you “is just the word I never said



“Meeting you in the garden” was my last chance

I’d hoped I’d not mess up this time and fall in a trance



Why?

That’s because you didn’t just have a pretty face but a beautiful soul

Only spirits could see the purity of your being that glowed



And so I stripped off the petals of that wondrous blue rose

Coincidental fluke “she loves me” as I read this strange prose



With the last petal on the stem, I clenched in your fist

To tell you those magic words and so many others as this



The day was beclouded with rainfall, Twas the perfect moment

To kiss, dance and make love under the rains current



Knock! Knock! Knock! I gotta use the toilet

Oh!!!!!!!!! This dude just came in between my rain and the sunset