Poems for Her

Pluviophile

And so she told me
she loves rain

And i doubt it not
'cause i saw it
in her glistening eyes

And i doubt it not
'cause i know how
she let the rain fell
in her silent nights

And i doubt it not
'cause her voice sounds
like rain and
it serenades my ears

And i doubt it not
'cause like rain
i know how she hides
her inner hurricanes

And despite her thunders
and awful storms

I know i have loved her
the way i need rain
regardless of how it is formed.

19 July 2021

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