New Rain
I said something wrong, you’re angry. Pacing back and forth you pause and look over at me. You turn away, reach for your keys and head for the door. “No” I cry out as I run to you “don’t go.” You are already out the door headed to your truck, when you reach the tailgate to close it you feel my hands grab your arm.As you turn your head in the darkness you see me. My hair already drenched from the rain, my tender eyes pleading with you to stay, to love me, my flowered sundress soaked and...