Touch of Love

She heard the thunder and her unseeing eyes lit up.She ran out under the open sky.She breathed deep, the fragrance of the moist air.Her lips quivered in anticipation, curving into a beatific smile.She threw her arms wide open, as if inviting the rain to tumble into her waiting arms and to kiss her upturned face.How could the rain god resist such an angelic demeanour? He poured and the rain fell....for her, drenching her, to her soul.She shivered but her heart danced, at the passionate touch of the fingers of her beloved. 
                                                                                                                                                      Chandni