<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400948" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Undiluted rain</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Undiluted were the tears she shed, <br>staring to far, as doves fled in pairs, <br>dusk descended amid broken affairs, <br>the silence was dense; my one wed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was September, the first of rain, <br>after the harvest, the maids passed, <br>with persistence the clouds amassed, <br>drops falling randomly to our refrain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So she belonged to mizzle's Autumn, <br>our glances crossed, curious, well set, <br>powerful of a coincidence, as we met, <br>first rain formed an uplifting column.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She wore black, of stored grievance, <br>all hearths lost kin in freedom's war, <br>in nineteen hundred ten, and before; <br>our eyes dueled, she stared askance.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I passed that night under her louvres, <br>she gazed; velvet her glance an' braw, <br>her attitude bold, untamed and wraw, <br>her eyes contained my poetic oeuvre.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The moon rose out that night round, <br>unsubmitted she came, in lunar light, <br>Pressed against the wall a flesh rite, <br>to carnal prayer she turned on ground.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And then again, the downpour started, <br>eyes reflecting flash, on earth groped, <br>with me confessor to skies she eloped, <br>under the rain, her lips bitten imparted.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Giorgio+Veneto">Giorgio Veneto</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400948" data-title="Undiluted rain de Giorgio Veneto" data-description="Undiluted were the tears she shed, staring to far, as doves fled in pairs, dusk descended amid broken affairs, the silence was dense; my one wed. It was September, the first of rain, after the harvest, the maids passed, with persistence the ..."></div> </div> </div>

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