The desert burned
but having never drank
she knew not but thirst
when the storm came
he lingered over her sands
awed at the hidden beauty
he gathered himself...

She saw him above her
and wondered at him
such gentle grace
such power within
his gentle breeze
whipping through her...

She watched in awe
as he descended on her
draping himself
upon her golden sands
touching every part
filling her with wet
flooding her
swelling and riding
over her
until she was breathless
with wonder...

Stirred by his waters
into life
what wonders she discovered
within herself
as he brought her life
moving within her
sliding through her
his waters deep inside
touching her hidden treasure
washing the sands away...

His promise of return
to a valley
warmed by care
wet with rain
flowering
a desert no more...

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