Waters
She draws me down into her waters
where the brave only wish to be
drowning in a deep connection
her contours are all I need
my fingers splash against her body
and I suck in her gifts of life
succumbing to all her senses
that soon will sure ignite
I kiss her soul and wander
exploring this new found hand
her rivers running rapid
carrying me to distant lands
Copyright © Ts Poetry | Year Posted 2022
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