The Beginning of a Rainbow

He hummed a songless tune
Sanguine notes filled the air
Like the sound of falling rain
Or the call of the cuckoo
May be, like a whisper of leaves
He hummed to himself.
In sync with nature.
His eyes held mine
For an eon, may be
pleading silently
for words,
to complete his song.
I felt the rain on me
The caress of zephyr
His crooned softly
In my ear
Now complete with the words
I had lent him
And the rain drenched us both!