Talking Through the Rain

seconds
minutes
hours pass by
with every drop of rain
that splashes against my window
and I don't hear a thing
except your lovely voice
dancing into my ear
and around my lips
through the reciever
oh, how we could talk for hours
and never notice a thing
and oh how I can feel
your hand
and your chest on mine
as we breathe together
and feel the drops come down
like kisses from heaven.