It's raining

Gloomy dark gray

As I sit here

By the window

Watching the water

Make rivers down

The glass

Matching what my

Tears are doing

Down my cheeks

Every time it rains

I remember him

Remember his smile

The twinkling vibrant

Beautiful laughter

That rolled out his mouth

Remember his voice

Deep but light somehow

I can still hear him

Still hear the soft sweet

Melodies that poured

So effortlessly

Off his tongue

I can still sense

His warmth

His presence

Beside me, behind me

Surrounding me

Every time it rains

I remember his last

Day with me

'Come on, Taichi!'

You laughed

Giddy and cheerful

Urging me on with

Sparkling eyes

The color of the ocean

'Don't be such a baby!'

You shake wet hair

Out of your face

Golden silk strands

Flopping wetly around

You look so

Childlike

So innocent

So happy

Standing in the rain

In the middle of the street

As if for just a

Fleeting moment

You've forgotten

All the horrors

Of your past

I am filled

In that moment

With such an

Intense

Passionate

Fierce

Emotion

That it burns me inside

'Hurry up!'

You stamp your foot

Impatient

Full lips pursed

In a full-tilt

Pout

And your eyes

Those seducing

Brilliant blue eyes

Plead with mine

I sigh and

Unable to resist that look

Reluctantly

Allow your slender hands

To pull me out

Of my warm, dry

Home

And into the rain

Where we wander

Hand in hand

And then we stop

And I'm surprisingly warm

Or maybe that's

Just because

Your arms are around me

Holding me close

Lips against mine

Murmuring words of

Love

Sweet tasting of you

My reward

For following

So lost am I

In your taste

Under your fingertips

Holding my waist

Caressing me softly

Burning me with your touch

That I completely

Forget the

Dangers of

Standing in the rain

Seduced by your presence

That day

In the rain

I remember the

Disgusted shouts

Then a bang

I remember being

Knocked to the

Ground

Hard and unforgiving

He was on top

Shaking

Whimpering

I sat up and

He slid off

Clutching his slim

Muscular belly

A dark red

Something

Seeping between

His long fingers

I can still feel

The way my

Heart stopped breathing

And the way

My stomach clenched

I screamed

Desperately

For help

But no one heard

There was no

Time

So I cradled his

Beautifully perfect

Head

In my arms

His thin frame

Lying in my lap

Curled towards me

Hair tickling my throat

Like always

After we'd made love

I can still hear his

Gasps for breath

Still hear his

Ragged whispering

His last words to me

'I love you.'

'I love you.'

'Don't forget me.'

'Be happy.'

'Don't give up.'

I still know the time

Of his last breath

Four fifty eight

P.M.

I remember the way

I choked at first

And then the way I sobbed

Rocked his body

Back and forth

Crying into his

Already soaked hair

Like he had done

So many times before

I refused to let go

When someone found us

Held on to his body

I can still see the

Dark river of blood

Staining the gray concrete

I remember

The rainy day

When my world stopped

When the love of

My life was killed

The heavens were

Crying already

Crying for his pain

And now, when they open up

To release a fresh torrent

Of tears

I shake off the

Mask, the façade

I keep around my heart

I allow those walls to

Crumble

And I weep with the

Rain.