In the Rain

Midnight hums beneath the streetlight glow. Raindrops race across the window slow. I see her

shadow framed in silver haze. Every heartbeat cuts through the

quiet maze. She moves closer. Whispers my name. The world fades out,

but her eyes remain. In the rain she finds me, pulls me in.

Skin on skin, where the night begins. Her hair drips cold in the

pale moon's flame, and I'll never be the same in the rain. Her touch is

fire through the cold night air. The scent of her perfume

tangled in her hair. I forget the time. I forget my