Between Rain and Sun

Through the rains mist, the prism of the sun, comes a rainbow, her beauty has begun. The world she comes from, the illusions in my eyes. How I want to touch her, fill me with her lies. Sweet is her perfume, scents so heavenly. Yearning for her love, wanting her to see. Somewhere between rain and sunshine, a portal will appear. Her radiant beauty, my eyes can not steer. A love for a Rainbow, isn't really rare. Finding someone like her, you would have to care. . . . . Storms of light and dancing rain, thunders life and growth. This introduction to a story, a book of nature, tales untold. Through the wrath, comes the warmth, the star of light, the curling flames. Beaming through, what I see, in between the mist and earth. Find this beauty unparalleled, grasping with my hands. Illusive these colors are, wanting to feel her touch. As quickly as she came, she hides through the mist. The story of a rainbow, from this world to the next.I was writing the cute rhythm rhyme poem and then, I needed to break from it. That's me, non-conformist. this didn't have as much heart as I wanted it to have. . . I must have some block write now, love them puns. Written April 21st, 2002 © on Apr 21 2002 12:50 PM PST   18 • 0 • 8