The Poet

The Poet

Sunday, May 12, 2013

For A Rainy Day by Ron Porter ©2013

skin the color of honey
she had cat's eyes
and laughter like a song
every time she walked
it looked like she was dancing
whispers of affection
like silk caressing skin
she liked pillow talk and sin
I knew she wouldn't stay
but I drank deep
my share of love
and saved my tears
for a rainy day.

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