Just Like This Love Comes On Your Way Poem by Gert Strydom

When you walk vulnerable
without a coat or umbrella
in the rain,
then you do notice a lightning bolt
that flashes blue-white blinding
down to below
and you do smell the fragrance of it
which almost like exploding gunpowder
gets caught in the back of your throat
so that you can almost taste it
and you do feel the drops that at first patter down
and then a bit later
pour down like buckets upon you
and just like this love comes on your way
as something that simply does happen.