Soaking wet, a poem
We dance forever, naked in the rain,
Dedicated to the illusion.
I can’t dream for us all, time marches on everending, wave after wave.
In this saltwater rain, all I ever wanted was love - freedom at last, until forever fades away.
And after the rain comes a searing joy.

Elisabeth Jerichau-Baumann, Mermaid (1873), oil on canvas Unknown, tumblr

Alexandre Cabanel, The Falling Angel (1847), oil on canvas Tumblr