Stranger

You – my stranger, yet so familiar
you say you like rain
& didn’t bring
an umbrella,
what does that make me?

Your visit
tonight
isn’t so humble
after all, says
the treacherous smile on your lips

No one can hide
a twinkling in their eyes,
what is it, that I see in your tonight
clandestine lightnings
are they?
or just echoing reflect
of my shivers

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