Wishes in the Rain and Cold

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Wish I were in rain,

Getting wet,

Without roof or cover.

Wish you would appear,

And bring me under your umbrella.

Not big enough,

Forcing us to cuddle against each other,

Thrilling me with your fragrance.

A raindrop trickling down your hair,

Drops on my face.

Feeling in that raindrop,

Trickles down,

And deposits itself,

In the deep of my heart!

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