Monday, August 14, 2006

When I Feel Raindrops

I stood outside tonight and felt the raindrops on my skin,
Filtered through the leaves above, dripping from the evening rain,
And once again my fondest memory surfaced from within.

A memory of two lovers, wrapped up in loves embrace.
Taking quiet time together, making love beneath the trees.
In a world shared just by two, devoid of time and space.

1 comment:

adam said...

You know, I think, how I feel about this one.

It feels good, contemplating this couple.

Thank you, Brandy.