the rain is gently falling
tapping on the skylight
softly lulling
as we lay
he touches my cheek,
us falling into sleep…
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
the rain is gently falling
tapping on the skylight
softly lulling
as we lay
he touches my cheek,
us falling into sleep…
A sweet, gentle poem. Sometimes just a few words are enough.
Thank you. I haven’t written for awhile, trying to stay in the swing of it now that I’ve crunched 24 hours!