Soaked
As far as I can see
This wet was meant to be
like the dew on flowers
like the ocean for fish
like river for crawfish
I feel so good and free
I get so wet, so wet
from head to toe I know
I tremble and quivver
I linger and linger
under the fountain stay
soaking up this freshness
feeling out of control
enjoying the cold heat
Every drop, every beat
My imagination
of love spread out like sea
you and me together
this love was meant to be
Copyright © Treisha Williams | Year Posted 2012
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