Baring all of me...

Look through me. The naked me. In front of you, clear as crystal. There is nothing to hide. There is nothing you can't see.

My feelings for you, so pellucid. My love for you, so limpid. My soul, unclouded for you to see. For you, the translucent me.

Behold me. I'm baring all of me. My heart thumping for you to feel, in a glass-like me. Yes, my passion in a plain view to see.

My affections for you to discern. My desires for you to perceive. There is nothing to doubt. What is there to shroud, the easily see-through me?

So castaway your dubiety. Throw away your uncertainty. My love, come on and embrace the transparent me.

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Singing in the rain...

Meandering in the rain with an umbrella in my hand; I held it against the grey and dismal-looking sky. My umbrella, white and baby blue, merry shades of a clear, sunny sky. Colours so exuberant and blithe, they tinted the sky into a jovial hue.

Under the showery sky, I jumped and hopped. Under the willowing trees, I skipped and pranced. Frolicking with the water puddles, humming "Singing in the Rain". Took a glance around and made sure I'm out of anyone's sight. Leaped into the rain, and onto the pebbled pavement. Did my little Gene Kelly dance, crooning away like he did, twirling that cheerful-coloured brolly in my hand.

Nearby, a stranger quietly stood. He gave an applause at the end of my little dance. Startled though I was, I blushed and gave a sheepish bow. To my only audience, I waved him goodbye. I bestowed a last bow like any good performer will do and gracefully egressed...

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