she... my first love

its not very easy

to look up to her

her beauty may blind your eyes

but you can feel the pleasure she bestows

she's love, my first love

since i was a child

since i first knew what she was

and she loves me too

comes down often,

to wash off all bruises

to melt in my embraces

to make love

i dance, to her tune

i stretch, to touch

as much of her as i can

yes she was my first love

and still is..

she's mine, as she's yours

she's rain... just rain.