Rain's Song
I laid in the silenceand heard your heart beats whisper to me.
The blankets are soft and warm.
Your arms go on for miles, covering me
in bliss.
Pitter, patter. Whispering
This is how the rain sings.
I am so flawed. How can you accept me?
My head rests on your stomach, and you breath
so lightly.
Rain drops fall on the roof,
and I watch them trickle down the window.
Your breath is light.
I didn't know that you had already let me in...
By: Brandi Deacon
2010
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