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The First Shower

The feel of cool breeze over unwiped sweat The first drop of rain that slides down the temple all the way to the neck The tongue reaches out to lick the trail of hot chocolate that has drooled down the corner of the lower lip The leftover drops and mist on the window annihilates photoshop.
With strands of curls dripping down wet She moves like the trail of the first shower Slithering in and out of the undulating tar The setting fire of the senses catching her glimpse from the door ajar.
The smudge of kohl around her eyes Rivals those floating masses in the sky The rumbling thunder is belittled by the melody of the trinkets on her bare feet.
As the puddle fills up, so does my heart Saturated with desire ready to burst Ah the agony of holding back.
In wait I sit, for her to come and rain Come and rain upon me Till eternity.