The most important part

My eyes alight linger stay rest fall upon the hem of your dress
You lift the sides
revealing bare feet and spring-time mud
a heart discovers love
Soaked by the rain that covers
your dress, my hair, our world, all the rest
Spring will always turn to Summer
then Fall
stubborn-Winter
stubborn-eyes
stubborn-heart
But (and this is the most important part)
The spring-time mud always always returns