Summer Shower

I love you
Like a summer shower, 
And you’re the steaming asphalt
On a warm July afternoon,
As I am each and every drop of water
Descending slowly,
Inevitably becoming closer,
Until you encompass me
And I dissolve on contact,
Leaving only a humid sense of belongingness
To prove I was ever anything except
Absorbed in you.

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