He runs to give me a hug
I rest in his comforting embrace
He spins me round and round
As I laugh with sheer delight
He tells me I look beautiful
I say he's as handsome as ever
He holds my hand in his
Our fingers intertwined
He looks into my eyes
Searching for what's inside
I gaze tenderly back
As curious as he
We sit outside in silence
Surrounded by drops of dew
Conversation bubbles up
As natural as a waterfall
With my head on his shoulder
He gently lifts my chin
He pulls me in, closer, closer
And we kiss in the falling rain.
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