I can smell it in the air
I feel her winds blowing
The leaves start to move
The rain is coming
The drops hit my soul
The cleansing to begin
She washes over me
I stand with arms open wide
I am wet within her embrace
As her kisses rinse me
The blue pools in her eyes
I swirl down into them
Like a tsunami crashing into me
Her waves pull me under
She surrounds me within her
Feels good to bathe
The clouds moving in faster
The rain begins to fall harder
I feel her every drop
My soul a wash within her
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