Raindropped

We kissed as we watched the raindrops

outside my bedroom window.

Your hands interlaced in mine.

“I think I am really falling

for you.”

Water hitting the concrete-

shattering.

Sitting upon our mattress throne,

my reign

the queen of your heart.

Awaiting the evident fall

of aristocracy

Amidst changing seasons

I was raindropped-

collapsing.

Previous passion

wedged in the cracks

of that very same concrete

floor.

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