The appointment

we ran into each other on a rainy day
the season of affection

you came like a breeze
brushing across my soul
no longer a wasteland

I held an umbrella
walking into your world
no longer perplexed

We met on a rainy day
the appointment of intimacy

Author: Cassa Bassa

🇦🇺🇨🇳 inquisitive, observant, witty, a thinker, was a misfit child 😊 View all posts by Cassa Bassa