hand in hand, they walk.
not too fast, not too slow.
talking amongst themselves.
they don't realize it's raining.
yet, it's been raining all along.
it doesn't matter though.
wet, dry, hot, cold;
they're together.
rainclouds and thunder
smother the sky.
but only the sun is shining.
dripping down their faces,
the rain only makes this more perfect.
she looks up, he looks down.
the exchange of smiles
leads to exchange of passion.
a kiss is sealed,
butterflies;
a pause in time,
as they feel the fluttering sensation
filling their inner gut.
this is so very real,
but, neither of them seem to understand.
this moment is incomprehensible.
yet, they both know this feeling.
love.
-tori oliver+tyler hull