Love Is -- Vignettes

Love Is... I Elusive mist passes through her fingers Love envelopes and clings hot and humid Once dry she wonders if she ever felt anything at all Parched she cracks and awaits the rain II Swimming deep and then buoyed to the surface She bubbles with excitement Glorious joy infuses her being Love engulfs her as she drowns III A cool glass beaded with moisture In control she sips and exhales a sigh Love lingers imparting pleasure Sip by sip she and he become one