Saturday, 15 August 2015

THERE IS LOVE IN THE RAIN by Olatunde Busayo Solomon

      Wait, see the strolling breeze breezing
Let it breeze away our skin cover; there is love in the rain

Let’s bathe in the rain
                                    Where there is no sun
                                    Where the ground knows no hot
                                    Where ice drops on awaiting tongues
                                    Our skin is best unveiled in the rain
                                    Let us bathe In the rain
There is love in the rain
                       
                                    The sky is never blue at night
                                    Let me drink your orange tonight
                                    It’s been a fortnight
                                    It is best done in the rain
                                    There is love in the rain

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