i wish you were kissing me under it.
end this fog
now.
put up your umbrella and end
t
his fog.
i am not going any further. until
.
now.
and the tiny holes in the black umbrella
were the way in which the starlight got through.
will get through.
the kiss is juicy and pale
and pink and so am i.
and so is us.
are we.
is
now.
is this.