...Our river echoes...

[guppyiii]

What I want, curves and edges,
Cascading like a waterfall
From a great height,
Pushing me to the very ground;
Pounding me in an endless stream.
I push myself up against
The flow of your fluid body.
Waters mixing.
Saturation, so absolute.
Pouring into me, I'm lost.
I lose the sense to be one.
I become two.
I mix with your swirling soul.
As water, we combine.
As such, we intertwine.
Colliding wet vessels.
The aspect is of love.
Our bodies become vestige;
Our past remembrances break off,
Silt to the surge.
We scream as our river echoes
Our song out to the universe.
Perfect and true.
We sing a song unheard before.
We become solid; wash ashore.

I'm spent.