This rain

Only in this rain I miss you,
like I miss the Sun of Summer
painting streets and grey walls yellow
through flickering of trees like
the old projector in the
moulded village building,
the smell of the movie screen
that had been treated with something
making my throat ache and not yours,
like in Summer, when the Sun
makes me miss the rain and only you.

Comments on: "This rain" (14)

  1. Love the imagery, a poetic dream.

  2. That old projector flickering — an image of waking or sleeping. Nice.

  3. Your tender words and nostalgic images flicker through this romantic heart as the moon through trees seen from an open car driving at night…

  4. Very nice 360 degree track.

  5. Another gorgeous love poem Ina, you excel at these ! L&H xx

  6. Beautiful, romantic lines, Ina…love it, as you know I’m a romantic! ๐Ÿ™‚ โ™ฅ

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