Rain Drops
Rain Drops
Bodies connect like the sound of thunder as one person’s eyes first spring to life and flash like a bolt of lightning, the other person’s eyes darken to that of the sky above. From both far and wide there is a harmonious sound that is able to open heaven’s gates .
From sunrise, to sunset no one can truly know when the pair’s beautiful dance will stop but when it does that is when Mother Earth shall earn the pleasure to be enriched by the droplets of the two lovebirds.
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AngelOfWinter
I'm just a town small girl from with nothing but big dreams and a giant heart. Poetry is my life and being a poet is more than just about writing or expressing my feelings it's more about translating a story. Stay beautifully strong, angels <3
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