The women ran with the rain at her back
The man held the umbrella under her
Devotion clear on his expression
The two were close to each other
In an arms length to be exact
With rain falling around
The two were in love
Kissing in the rain was something cool
Cool as the rain on there skin
With their cheeks red from the cold
They loved each other more than gold
This kind of love has one name
Rain Lovers in Lovers Lane
The lane had no other name but Lovers Lane
Which suited the lane well
With its lamps casting light on the smallest shadows
True as a bell ringing
The lovers fled for cover
On that will last the night.
Author Bio:
J.J. Howser-Doty is a senior at Centennial High School who plays allied sports and loves writing.
The man held the umbrella under her
Devotion clear on his expression
The two were close to each other
In an arms length to be exact
With rain falling around
The two were in love
Kissing in the rain was something cool
Cool as the rain on there skin
With their cheeks red from the cold
They loved each other more than gold
This kind of love has one name
Rain Lovers in Lovers Lane
The lane had no other name but Lovers Lane
Which suited the lane well
With its lamps casting light on the smallest shadows
True as a bell ringing
The lovers fled for cover
On that will last the night.
Author Bio:
J.J. Howser-Doty is a senior at Centennial High School who plays allied sports and loves writing.
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