it is raining and i want to cry
for the love that i have found in you
that for now at least i cannot keep
for the dreams which so sweetly come
in gentle showers …softly, touching me
in a slow motion parade
of heartfelt desire
it is not sorrow, which brings tears
to my eyes; it is the joy
that is in my heart.
no, it’s really not a bad thing,
this living dream
between anticipation,
the expectation
…i await...
for now, at least i must be content
…as a borrower…
picking up the few pieces of a dream i’ve had forever
about true love and devotion,
…of a partnership…
i’d rather live for,
…with, rather than without…
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