Summer Skin

Rain falls on summer skin.
My body builds defenses against the sky.
Dripping from running wildly through it,
I go inside
and strip the clothes from my happiness.

Rain builds, dripping from running wildly through itself.
My body strips inside.
Dripping from falling on summer skin,
I build clothes from my happiness,
and go defenseless against the sky.

Rain goes defenseless against summer.
My body builds clothes from my happiness.
Dripping from going inside,
I run wildly through it
and fall on the sky's skin.