The thunder that scares me senseless
Has made me stop
To remember a time
When I loved to kiss
In the rain
The water running down my face
The smell of his sweet embrace
The touch of our lips
So soft and tender
All that I could remember
Was the way we locked?
Our hands together
The way we could feel no fear
Not even when we soaking wet
Jenny Petrovich
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thunder-15/
