Liana

when you said 'I miss you'
it was raining down here

isn't it always rain when we met?
be it naughty drizzles and droplets
or dame hurricane
we explore instinct to search for warmth
enjoy the grayness blooming skies..

boy, aren't we lucky having them all

time is our enemy
distance is the evil
so when it reaches its width
kiss my temple
at the edge of the sea

then caress me
as we danced through the dawn
with sky as our roof
and pacific as our dance floor