I know you

I know you from somewheresomeplace.I remember those eyes,and the way they smile.It was some time agoI think -and we were much younger then.At least I think that was you.We met brieflyon a street corner downtown.A rainy nightI seem to remember.The kind that makes riversIn the street.You were walkingno hurryhead held higheyes smiling -lost in the rain.Then you saw mesaw me smilingsmiling at youand your smiling eyes."I like the rain."you said, laughingas if in apology.........then you were gone.But I remember those eyes -your eyes.At least I think that was you.