The ground was arid, So was I.
Sun like criticism, beating down,
My heart a duplicate.
Unwatered, unnurtured...
Suddenly, A Shower!

Soft at first, gentle, a wooing lover,
Compliments
Nurturing moister, Words opening leaves with sweetness.

Blossoms of love, long ago forgotten, opening to gentle words of admiration.

Wet warmth swelling inside, discovery,
growth and learning, seeing beauty.
A rose fragrant and wet with the rain,
My heart mirrored in the bloom.

Love is the hearts water.