As I waited to cross the street,
the cold gentle rain upon my feet.
Strappy sandals, a carefree style,
I stood and waited for a while.
The cold wind blew across my skin,
I thought it'd be great to have some gin.
"Are you cold?" he said to me.
I turned around, my heart skipped a beat.
Wrapping me in his arms he kept me warm.
I felt free from the world and safe from harm.
At that moment I knew it was love.
We go together like a hand and glove.