branches scratching
on your window
rain striking
the roof above
wind whistles
along the siding

yet you
come closer, to me

the sun
has long gone
dark clouds
carry along the sky
booming thunder
in the distance

yet i
remain here, by you

moon beams
flicker through
star light
cannot be seen
street lights
hazed by fog

yet here
together, we are


This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

%d bloggers like this: