A Jealous Rain

If people were rain,
I would be a drizzle
And she a hurricane ;
Maybe she'd sweep you off your feet,
Dangle you from high trees,
Get your heart beating fast each time,
While taking you on a ride.
But I'm the drizzle,
The one who softly carresses,
The one who'll seep in
And take the chill to your bones.
I won't destroy you in a rush,
I'll wear you down steadily in droplets
Of love that binds and holds ;
Where she'll be a memory long gone,
You'll still know me my love,
Because I'm the one in your bones.
My love, I am the one you'll know.