Rainmaker

Where exactly

have you

been

all my life?


Rainmaker,

how come

everything

is 

blossoming

now that

you’re

here?


Rainmaker

what

have you

slipped into

my coffee,

as I wonder

at your

beautiful

being.


Rainmaker,

when

will I ever

get

enough

of you?

Your voice.

Your laugh.

Your crinkly eyes.


Rainmaker,

why?

Why me?

Why this?

Why us?

I am

astounded

by your

gentle

touch.


~Lu


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