That I Might
That I might be a drop of the sweetest rain
To fall upon your face
Trace the lines of your lips
And rest inside your mouth
That I might be consumed
And evenly dispersed
Among your being
To enrich
To give life to
To be united with
You
Copyright © Dianna Coleman | Year Posted 2006
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