it springs forth
deep from within
the chamber that holds
on a cold, rainy day
transparent silver drops
pour from my heart,
pelting yours
leaving puddles at your feet
yet, you stay dry
strategically stepping
instead of splashing
in glee
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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