The Strange Intimacy of Sharing an Umbrella
By Saywisely
1 min read
Feb 18, 2025
The world contracts to this small space,
A hurried, synchronized pace.
Close enough to feel the heat,
Of a stranger on a rainy street.
We navigate the slick, wet ground,
A tiny world, where we are bound.
And when we part, a silent nod,
For this brief, intimate episode.
A hurried, synchronized pace.
Close enough to feel the heat,
Of a stranger on a rainy street.
We navigate the slick, wet ground,
A tiny world, where we are bound.
And when we part, a silent nod,
For this brief, intimate episode.