Wrapped in your luscious balmy arms Feeling your warmth, your colorful protection I breathe you in, smelling the earth’s soil, Piney trees, and the musty rain from the night before Seeing the effervescent teardrops of water on the fresh leaves and the reflecting stream that beholds our picture Hearing quiet tapping as it begins to sprinkle The air began to thicken as the wind started to rage Looking into your eyes I see a roar that cannot be contained A wildfire with a never ending spark Never fearing our love will be bland For, you touched me with your soft pleasant hands, promising spice I could taste the deliciously sweet sharp tang of our affection With you, I am home