The smell of rain In my hair On my clothes Through the air How did you know? We see it all Falling downward Through the trees Chasing rainbows Catching the meloncholy sweetness The bitter glances The traces of lust in the air Our souls are bared We follow the moonlight Like glitter on the river As you plunge the knife Deeper into my back The shadows whisper Taunting us Craving our love and our hate Drowning in the breeze Waiting for the light to go out Welcoming the rivers of darkness.
Reason for writing:
Well, I don't know...I wasn't really inspired by an event or person to write this poem. i just write was is going through my head at the time. And almost every poem I have ever written is sad and depressing, but I am not THAT sad a person!!Birth sign: Not entered
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