The Bitterness Of Rain

making love
makes us wet all over
you sleep because
you are exhausted

i can't
the ceiling is pouring
rain

and i taste a dropp of rain
inside my tongue
it is bitter.

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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