Appetence

I want to be the calm rain
that falls on you
the lucky drop
that trickles down your chin
 
I want to be the water  
collecting in your hands
against your skin
before going to bed at night
 
I want to be the drizzle
that makes you smile bright
fills puddles to jump in
and makes flowers bloom
 
I want to be the calm rain
that makes you able to sleep
with dreams that carry you out
of the room on a purple broom