Raindrops

How I love the rain.

Rain drops
Kiss my cheeks
Wet
Streaming through my hair
Running to the street
Arms outstretched
To catch the beautiful,
cold,
clear,
raindrops

Author's Note

I have forever been in love with standing in the rain, wet, getting wetter by the minute. Especially when the rain is cold. Right now, I'm craving that feeling.

Reviews

[David Scott]

I like your short poems that reflect simple moments in life. Just stopping and being aware is a blessing.