Dancing in the rain

Cackling toes and graceful steps Swaying dress and a rigid suit Each blending into the next Under the gray, me and you Clouds start turning as the world grows small The intimacy of a once held gaze This love is cliff and I am to fall The curse of your beautiful face Mist grows potent in warmth of our breath Rain drops graze our silk touch Come to me like the reaper at death Yearning hold of a dance as such A dance under the rain, me and you Gazes clashing in an intense hold Sway with me like an ocean's gloom Racing hearts of the moving bold