You are rest

You are rest.
 You are savior from the broken wreckage.
  You are my heaven on earth.
   On my deathbed I would pray to go to a place where I always felt locked in your embrace,
   catching the kisses raining from your mouth.
You make a rainbow inside of me and I no longer care how gray or sunny the sky is.
 You are my rain.
 You soothe and wash.
Past the incessant pounding of my heart, I hear yours.
It is nice to not be alone.
 I want to keep your company through rain and shine and all the seasons.