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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