Walk Me Home In the Rain
The soft heartbeats of rain under
our silvered umbrella home.
Whispers of gentle wind colors under
our love filled dome.
Ever in my memory this Monet
moment doth live.
Two enchanted entities who were
about to surpass love's boundaries to give.
That gardeniaed, honeyed, rainbowed,
remembrance.
Has made the ocean of my life crest in
aquamarine,charmed, forever, tenderness.
10-25-2020
Poem # 5
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