YOU ARE READING in a life Poetry from ashes to papaya desire 154 20 38 by hughena by hughena Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story I saw you walking in the rain. it's been awhile. your face was streaming wet, but you still looked at me with your mouth. and I remembered how you studied me with all your senses until I had no breath