I drink rain
From oasis waters,
That I
turn around at you
Like real tears.
I want it
out of your swirl
Let your eyes run.
I want the rain
let it come to you,
From your cloudy eyes.
But I think
that your desires
never for me
will cry,
Or will show.
because you don't
will bend
For these emotions.
you would rain
exchange
for droughts.
And look cold
By your own
cloudy
Eyes,.