Precipitation

26/June/2016
8:28 PM

I understand rainy night,
I know it so well that I refuse to sleep just to listen to their words.
They told me about your hickory eyes flickered with city lights,
Your flustered cheeks underneath the sheets,
Mouth snapped shut, trapping everyone in silence against the porpoise skies.

I understand 2am cold spell,
Where her breeze chills your dimly lit face,
Causing dalliance to whoever peeks through the night.
She’s the one that will pulls delusion across my warmer ground.

I understand drizzling dawn,
The way it streams down a lonely light post,
Leading your ecstatic murmur to my begotten scars.
Weaving warmth across my thundering arms.
And stay, until dreamers decided to pray.