Packets of water

Jostle moving downstream

A rushing whine

Grabs my soul

As I tumble and roll away

Her hair envelopes

Like a curtain waterfall

The living waters

Suck me down

Cleansing, refreshing

She giggles and bubbles

And all of my struggles

Are washed away

Her caress

I must profess

Waters that coalesce

Exciting the senses

Emerging whole and cleansed

The Man

The Goddess



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