midnight rainstorm
will you stay up and listen to the rain with me? silver-gold streets, pulsing, purring drain-spouts and the here and there traffic sloshes gloriously we don't have to venture out but we could blinking in it all wet all through the edges of my worn-out comfy shoes or we could slide open the windows let it spatter in a little either way, let's revel in it's music smell the concoction of fall and fresh and midnight the world is humming content will you soak it in with me?