I am the Cool Mist of Rain

I am the cool mist of rain on your face,
awakening tingling sensations,
surprisingly refreshing and pinpricks of cold and wet.
I feel your face, warm, moist,
wrinkles and soft, and I caress,
savor, your cheek.

© Christine Salkin Davis, 2018


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