Rainsong

Ice cold rain drizzles

on a steamy Friday night

The sidewalk sizzles,

overflows with sex,

jazz, and other club rhythms

only bodies ex-

plain.  We are all young

tonight and wet with anti-

cipation, rain.  Sprungrain

on Springtime, pretty

girls (and boys), new emotions,

sounds of the city –

fire in our Soul

(being our main umbrella)

giving up control

(becoming our main

ambition).  We are young and

enjoying the rain.

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