Upon the gentle flow of your philosophies I unfold my doubled over hesitation To lie beside your undisturbed currents Sipping upon sweetest tales of romance As your waiting hands span the distance Within these immersed recesses of my heart The silver that lines reflected clouds above Play upon the curves of your temperate surface There is a certain sanctity found in your embrace An unsinkable stirring moving against our blossoms Fluent is the tongue of mirror like devotions, floating Fluidic expression in verse composed upon a moment Vowel chimes ring in a rhythmic promenade As glass slippered praise is lifted to fragile bosoms hold Awashed with gratitude and the baptism of tears Joy has cut a path through stone sprung from the love of flowing waters