Perfection in an imperfect world. They`re not rushing each other, their pace is ............... slow but steady............. with every thought/action being measured by time/space. Getting closer/closer to each other with every word spoken. She gives him half of what she has, and he also gives her half of what he has. Eventually the 2 halves = the 1 just waiting for the day when they give themselves totally to one another with surety/unreservedly.
There is a song "Walking in the rain with the one I love". Why not enjoy the rain just as much as the breeze/sunlight. LOVE IN THE RAIN does wonders. Being all wet and inviting each other with their eyes to taste the kiss of the raindrops on their [each other's] lips. The magic of it all.
