“Forget the umbrella, let’s chose to be insane,
Because lovers like us, make magic dancing in the rain” ~Roy~
****
Amidst the twinkling glow of city lights, on the sidewalk we stand in the rain,
Your heart shaped umbrella being our romantic cover, as for the first time we embrace.
Shivers run up my spine, as you slowly wrap your arms around me,
I’m soaked and trembling against your chest, when a sudden idea hits me.
“Would you like to get wet in the rain, Mr magician?”, I innocently ask,
“Or will your powers dissipate in this shower?”, I sweetly tease and laugh.
You gaze at the mischief in my eyes, and pretend to consider every word,
“maybe you should find it out for yourself, madam Enchantress ”, you say, as the umbrella flies away like a bird.
We look into each other’s eyes, fire stirring, sparks crackling between us,
View original post 123 more words
From the magicians point of view!
The Reluctant Poet 