I never brushed my hair for the rain
But only for the sun.
Today the rain cried plaintively to me
And wanted me to come and play
In his dazzling chilling beauty.
And so I brushed my hair for him
And put on strawberry lipgloss
And went out into the places where his heavy clouds did lay.
And did he lavish diamonds on?
And did we smile and frolic?
Did we dance as the sun was gone away?
And now I look into his mirror
And see the rainbow
And the beads of rain he left upon my face.

-jenn