Colors in the Rain
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matthewsabella
matthewsabella I write to make sense of the world.
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Colors in the Rain

I wish it were raining while we were dancing,

So that the colors of the lights could burst around our feet.

Little fires that could spark and light the night.

Pulses moving inward and out.

A slight touch that would send shivers down my spine.

Lighting up this cold and broken soul.

I wish it were raining while we were dancing.

Bringing with it tiny miracles that determine only love.

Targets moving from the left to the right,

Bringing the sundown and darkening its rays.

The clouds would become thick, and then the skies would open up.

Who knew such melancholy could bring joy.

I wish it were raining while we were dancing.

I wish we were dancing.

A flash to kick start the evening.

A low-grade light slowly fading.

Allowing the moon to reign and take over the night.

I wish it were raining while we were smiling.

Letting the water wash away the strife of the day.

Letting our movements answer the calls.

A flower opening up, the petals taking a cue from the music.

The music that plays when two souls just know.

I wish it were raining while we were dancing,

So that the colors of the lights could burst around our feet.

And time takes its time to continue forward

because it just knows...

To move a bit slower.

I wish...

I wish we were kissing while we were dancing.

I wish for the dancing.

I wish for little moments that string together.

I wish to take your hand and dance with you.

Time move a little faster...

I want to get to the good part.

Lover...

Hey lover...

I just want to dance with you.

I just wish to dance with you whenever you may come.

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