The elusive rain has left me
Alone,
But I am not lonely.
There was a violence in the air,
Tide water had reached
At the shore of our bodies...
Minutes ago,
The last train to the city
Has vanished into the dark
A scent wanders around me,
Seems familliar!
Night grows tenderly
In my eyes.....
Braja K Sarkar
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/scent-4/