Electric Fan (Revision and Re-Post)

Come quickly to me in aid
As my body slowly leaks
Salty tears from my skin;
Longing for your soothing.

So, take the very first step,
Hearing out my ailing plea;
Rescue me from the agony
With your gentle whispers.

Bring it closer I ask of you
So that I may be at peace;
For your breeze blows away
All of my feeble insecurities.

Comfort me with your wind
That I may have good rest;
As your strength cools down
This agony of a lonely life.