Under the rain drops

The darkness fills
the space between us
and all the empty space
around us,
the orange glow
highlights your face,
you look gorgeous
just looking
straight back at me,
and then the rain
starts to fall
coming down from
the sky,
and as your lips
slowly reach mine
I lose all sense
of time,
soaked through
and cold to the bone
I look up,
rain dripping
off my nose,
and I see that
your make up has ran
in streaks down your face
the colours mixed
in the odd place,
but still to me
you are and will always be
the most beautiful person
I will ever see