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The way your lips taste in the rain

Dear Luv, let’s share a kiss under the rain, not an umbrella,

Your beautiful mess.

You were playing the piano 

And it started to rain

Let’s go running you said

I asked are you crazy

And you answered Yes I am

And we ran the streets hand in hand

And your smile zipped me up from the cold

You watched me unfold

And I’ll always remember the way

your lips taste in the rain

Pleasure and passion

Exploding in my veins

In front of us a red umbrella 

And a couple who wasn’t kissing

But we were crazy and wild and blissing

And my view turned upside down

and stayed like that 

on the leaves of grass

And you like my sass

Or how I don’t care about the others 

and I close my eyes

And you shhh my cries

I’ll always remember the way rain 

made love to my body

And whipped it harshly

And how I was breaking apart

So that would be me making art.

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