The last memory...

It rained today;
I was intoxicated as always by the
aroma of the earth;
If only he had touched me then,
I would have burnt;
I was in flames.
My face was resplendent;
I could feel my heart ache...
I was alone;
Languishing for his love,
My first love drowning in the very first rain.
But I metamorphised into the summer rain,
My human form vapourising into
Droplets of passion;
Alas! I was all alone,
Drenched in lonliness,
Standing alone watching myself flow away into the night...