About rain & love…

I love the rain. 

I love the smell of grass washed by rain and the sunny mornings when 
only the wet road remembers what happened 
the night before, 
when you don’t have to remember the past 
because the present is here.
I love the scent of the rain, 
and also his scent. 
I love the rain, 
I love summer, 
I love him,
how he drops his fingers on my skin. 
I love the long summer nights 
with open windows 
and endless rain. 
And the times 
when he looks at me, 
he smiles and he asks: 
“What are you thinking about?” 
“Nothing” I always say… 
To look at someone
and to be able only to breathe… 
That is perfect! 
I have three favorite seasons: 


and Love.


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