Fresh rain, unseasonably late, and a memory.


rain starts to fall
the first unfrozen drops in months
as if to mock me
haunt me
remind me of the day last fall in the rain
his gray hoodie soaked through
& our hair dripping
the anticipation of the rain
the smile on my lips
his hands on my hips
& the excitement of the kiss

a/n: September 30, 2007