P
pinkster
Guest
Sad Rain
I watched you listen
to the rain
that poured outside;
and I felt the
intolerable pain
that hid inside.
I can’t share the
moment of pleasure
that you’ve succumbed
to by listening.
I lay my hand on
the window in
hopes of feeling;
yet my heart beats
to the rain,
it feels like I’ve been sinning.
06.25.03
~
We had a really bad storm last night, and I was just watching David listen to the rain as we sat together in each other's arms. I realized how unreachable he gets, especially when my being deaf presents a slight (if at all) barrier. :/
I watched you listen
to the rain
that poured outside;
and I felt the
intolerable pain
that hid inside.
I can’t share the
moment of pleasure
that you’ve succumbed
to by listening.
I lay my hand on
the window in
hopes of feeling;
yet my heart beats
to the rain,
it feels like I’ve been sinning.
06.25.03
~
We had a really bad storm last night, and I was just watching David listen to the rain as we sat together in each other's arms. I realized how unreachable he gets, especially when my being deaf presents a slight (if at all) barrier. :/