Surrender To the Meander

The gentle river that flows through your fingers
Your untameable spirit that panthers with power
To your subtle flow to oceans of hidden treasure
I surrender on a trickle of a wave to your meander

I dreamt of a blanket that had me warm with desire
It was the yawn of a hippo that soothed me over
I looked for you through the eyes of a crocodile’s hunger
And saw your deep longing for its spiral cover

You opened your mouth to the sea like a snake
Your tail at the horizon ahead, had a rattle to shake 
A beautiful sunset along the landscape to shape
A memory of a journey over time and rock to the cape

Here you are finally, by my side, as I sit and ponder
About the tree that your delta inconspicuously anchors
And we end up here, from a shallow stream to ripe peaches, 
Surrounded by a gentle breeze atop the highest branches
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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