Outside is where i stand
lookin straight up ath the clouded sky.
Gray cllouds move over head
light sprinkles of water touch my skin,
moments later it is no longer light but heavy.
My clothes, hair, and skin drink the falling water
as i think to myself…
“…could a perfect moment be too good to be true?…”
Then Gray clouds leave as the cold wind blows
the sky is clear and blue.
I feel heavily soaked, stiff and numb
slowly i walk back inside with the wind blowing in all directions.
I cannot speak any understandable words when you are near me. I feel my chest swell up as you get nearer and nearer. Once you are less than 24 inches away from me, a feeling of warmth flows upward and sinks rapidly under my breasts as i feel your presence. Who knows what causes this feeling to turn on, i hope to know it soon so i can prevent it from happening. It is not that i don’t like it; i do; but i just hate the effects that is causes. In which makes me appear pretty much dimwitted.
Under a WIllow tree is where i really wish to be. The gentle wind blows moves the leafs as it comes and goes. Beneath the sun’s rays is so warm away from any harm.
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