Our bodies flowed together so precisely that
Our lines of separation were obscure.
The poetry from your fingertips touched me, and
in it’s graceful tongue went t h r o u g h me
I smiled in the rain as we held each other tightly.
The tears
Of joy coming
From G-d
Herself
When the sun came back out, we went inside and
Held each other
Until
It
Rained
Again
Our physical
touch wasn’t merely
your eyes saw into
my heart and
captivated
it.
So there I stood, breathless, heart stopped, waiting until
The next time I could feel it.
Beat Beat Beat Beat Beat Beat Beat Beat
Beat Beat Beat Beat Beat Beat Beat
Our fingers laced together
and protected each other from the pain
until we were able to escape into the rain again.