hot rain wash over me
tell me what to do
what to see
what to think
life spent being black and white
but I believe in you
the plane of grey covers
arms reached high above
eyes closed, outstretched
reveling in your love
camera rolling, video titled
“shit white people do”
shirt off in broad day
summer soaked
by a brief downpour
Reality doesn’t take long to hit
door closed away from the elements
feet wet, new tracks to make
hoping you’ll come back again