Rainy Windy Day

Rainy Windy Day short poem

A windy rainy day for you and me
Everything is gray but the shades just blow my mind away
The colors I can see when I am with you are just unreal to be true
And it all happened on a rainy day, when the skies were gray
My eyes started to see colors that no one could see
A wind brought out the beautiful melody of the rain
It all started on that wonderful windy rainy day
When the skies were gray
And we were dancing under the colors that fell down upon us
It all came to be , it all came to me
Faith smiled that one time upon me
And we danced , danced through the colors of creativity
Shadows and scary places were warm hiding places
And everything was in harmony
Even though I felt it was just you and me there
I knew the rain wouldn’t care, the wind wouldn’t even think about it
So how about it ? You and me?
Do you want to be my heart’s sweet melody ?

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Srdjan Solkotovic

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Srdjan Solkotovic(Srđan Šolkotović) is a young aspiring author born on the 6th of January, 1993. Currently owner of The Writing Hut and literature student, a writer born in Serbia, raised by multinational parents (Serbian/Wallachian father and Romanian mother).The first time I was interested in writing was around the age of 12. It seemed fun to create worlds that people enjoyed to read about. Writers are amazing, creating with only pen and paper. Like playing god.Most of my works are of a poetic nature but I have written and published some erotica. Now I have a few projects that I will work on and I hope that you will enjoy reading them when they are finished.
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A beautiful piece, very visual and full of feelings. Thank you for sharing it.

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