A love poem.

— by Lester L. Polk

Like the raindrops
are my thoughts
of you
continual, consistent, heavy
surrounding me
enveloping me
desire for you
penetrates my soul
like wetness soaking my clothes
clinging to my body
as a second skin
weighted sticking
overcome
loving it

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