Rain

The rain outside created a gentle melody that accompanied the laughter we shared.  Staring out the window, deciding whether to wait out the rain, or to embrace life.  You always did that- brought out the adventurer in me.

With a deep breath and a grip on your hand, I followed you out onto the damp street.  You turned and smiled, rain falling on your head, making your skin glisten.

And as I stood there, with rain soaking my body, I felt complete. With you.