The scent mesmerizes me
before I see any sign of it.
From a strong wind
raging storm
or whispered breeze
that tickles my arms,
I breathe in
a calm
incomparable
to anything else.
Expectantly,
I wait
for that first small drop
from the dark grey sky.
Recently it seems
every
part of me
has been a desert.
It has been so long
since I have felt
refreshment,
I don’t even care
if it covers over
drenches
or drowns me.
I will soak up every drop
He provides.