Kiss the Rain

The sweet sound of the rain,
First slowly falls from the skies.
As it grew stronger and harder,
The howls could be heard from afar.

Umbrella in hand we took our steps.
Towards the storm as it grows.
Together through the storm we walk,
As I attempted to get you soaked.

It was fun having played like a child,
It's not everyday the world allows so.
To forget the troubles deep within,
For the moment to seep right in.

That first kiss in the rain,
It was beautiful beyond words.
With the chill coldness embracing us,
And the feel of your warm breath.

As the water trickles in between,
Seeping into our skins.
As the rain blinds our eyes,
Dripping, falling to our very tips.

The winds were yowling,
The thunder screaming.
Your flushed skin against my own,
Taking away the frore's blow.

As we strolled back,
Drenched without a threat.
As laughter fills our hearts,
With love as sweet as a tart.

My eyes fluttered open,
I found myself on my bed.
Smilling, beaming, awake,
Of a dream that's left to take.