The scent Of Rain

The scent of rain !!!  
The scent of rain rather earthy after a hard downpour,
even the light changes into a soft focus, like a gossamer...
there's silence in the air.
And the scent of the night as you walk in,
it feels ones senses, that scent of the night,
as I look at you touch you, whispering sweet nothings,
looking into your eyes, as I come in from the late night bus,
I see you there full of expectancy, and I unsure wanting to kiss,to kiss...
then the moon came out, lighting my way
and the illusion that you were there by my side,
then the rain came...like petals of love those rain drops,in my heart...
like the cold in the air and the silence of the night, leaves me in despair,
as I cross the road walking to the temple seeking the boat, behind the lighthouse,
another boat sails, I love to hear the sound of the fog horn,
as it pulls up anchor and sails away.
We share a look expressing words unsaid animatedly,
as they stared at us, the stories told the uttered poetry.
The madness of it all as I go on writing after the first line,
at peace with myself, somewhere sometime I'll be reaching you.