Rainy Kiss
Reflection
In the downpour of colors, lips meet in a kiss so vibrant, it bleeds into the soul.
The rain washes away the facade, revealing the true self, painted in hues of passion and desire.
The world around fades, leaving only the touch, the taste, and the tender torment of love.
As the colors mingle, so do the hearts, in a dance as old as time, yet as fresh as the rain.
In this moment, the beauty of impermanence is savored, and the kiss becomes a masterpiece of ephemeral art.