Embrace Under the West African Rain

Under the rain, we stood on a cold, winding evening, Hands held tight as lovers beneath the downpour. Our faces glowed with quiet smiles. The wind blew from north, south, east, and west, Our fingers interlocked against the firm gusts. Our bodies embraced with fragile warmth. Night drew near as breezes whispered around us. The rain leaned forward, bestowing serene love upon us. We shared a final kiss before parting. Dedicated to a beloved, this poem captures a moment of serenity and romance under the West African showers.

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