Watching Rain

Folder: 
Poetry

Have you ever sat and listened to the rain

Watch it hit off the window pane

Feel it run down your face

It's like seeing a women wrapped in leather and lace

 

It's as though you're suspended in time

You almost feel like it's a crime

It's easy to caught up in the moment

Then these feelings just seem to augment 

 

To watch and to feel 

It just seems so unreal

When watching the rain

Fall on the window pane 

View timodoug's Full Portfolio