respiteA Poem by Coccinellidaeif there’s one thing i’m grateful for it’s that i met you in march before it started raining
everything reminds me of you every thing
but the rain that’s still mine just mine
and each day as it rolls in as it does every day in the summer here i stare at it with anticipation it’s like respite coming to wash my heart clean swirl you off of my soul my mind swirl the memories you left on my body like ink down the drain
drip down droplets of relief please, pour into me i stick my tongue out to taste them desperately i drink them wash the sour fermented flavor of you out of my mouth and off of my lips
it washes my home in safety that has nothing to do with you
i still have the rain © 2017 CoccinellidaeAuthor's Note
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