The Morning Kiss

Hiss of the summer rainstorm

Spanks and congeals the pane

Flaking away my tacit feelings

Taking us to the empty shores

Where, I and you trade smiles

And whispers a verse in silence

For all the ancient tales to fade

And to sprout blistering desires

Until the dawn bursts through

And wakes us up with its gleam

Where, I and you begin the day

With a kiss, to be prized forever