The sweat laid on my skin as softly as new spring rain.
In that sweat his skin became more beautiful, more glowing, than any my heart could have imagined.
Each workout the sweat cooled my skin and brought a deeper hue to my clothing, yet this is how I knew everything would work out, that I would remain in good shape and proud of myself.
The sweat settled upon hers soft skin as newly melted snow crystals.
He wore the sweat the same way a hero wears rain.
It was the sweetest of things, to sweat, to feel the stress rise up and out of my skin with each molecule of water.
Let the sweat come for it brings my sweetness with it, out goes the stress and in comes the calm and happy self.