Five guys

We get caught in the rain

On Northumberland Street

Off-guard

Shoulders bare

T-shirts and jeans

And I begin to worry

That you’ll be agitated

Upset

But you’re dancing

Washed up

Body quenched

Hair wet

Shoes ruined

Sodden socks

Clothes clinging

Limbs singing

Salt and sweat

 

And I don’t think twice

About how I feel

Having you here

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