Rain, rain, go away.....

I can hear the rain hit the roof, hit the barn roof, hit the leaves & trees....and all I can really hear is the rain hit the trailer roof, the tree just outside the side bedroom window, the car port....and I hear the rustle of the blankets as you curl into my right side more.  I feel the weight of your leg come across mine.  I feel your breath on my hair.  I feel like I'm home.

Then I remember I'm in my bed.  Alone.  Away from you.  And wondering what you're hearing & remembering on this rainy almost-fall night that is so so so close to the anniversary of those other rainy nights.