He said he was jealous of the rain
It touched places he never could and never would
I imagined droplets springing from clouds as tears falling from his defeat
Literature taught me tears signaled sexual frustration
Life showed me tears highlighted intimate and sensual exploration
Every time a drop shimmies down my skin
I wonder if that is how his fingers would feel
I envy the rain that touches every corner of the earth
Returning above reborn, renewed waiting for the chance to absorb more
And disseminate accumulated tactile experiences
All I’m going to say is, Yes, this is based on a real life occurrence. I had an ex who used to sing “Jealous” by Labrinth. The lyrics are all too true of our long-distance relationship. This poem could definitely be longer, but I just don’t have the heart to go that far down memory lane. So I’ll honor the experience by letting this song do the rest of the heavy lifting.
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Stephanie J. Bradberry
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