Currents

Poetry

“These moments
remind me
of you and
every moment
our lips touched.”

I feel the cold raindrops on my warm skin, lightning flashing in the sky and thunder crackling in the wind, sending a current through my senses. These moments remind me of you and every moment our lips touched.

© Sarah Doughty

24 thoughts on “Currents”

  10. Such a delightful piece to read this morning, Sarah! I loved this: “cold raindrops on my warm skin.” I felt a little rush of excitement across my skin when I read that. From that point through the end, this piece really awakened my senses.

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