As far as I
wake up
with the
touch of your skin...
let it
rain.
As far as
your lips paint my body
with
colorful spicy kisses
let it
rain.
As far as
you keep on
whispering
at my ears
soft
delights
and tender
songs
let it
rain.
As long as
I'll keep on being your surrender
your dawn,
sunset or rainbow,
the world
can burst,
the rain
may keep on falling on our naked bodies
cos I bet…
flowers
will grow
straight from our skin.
©Graça Costa
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