Drowning

I drown in your eyes, which hold mysteries deeper even than the sea. I am mesmerized by your hips which sway like gentle ocean waves. The touch of your lips is cool spring water that soothes my thirst and brings relief to my fevered soul. The water closes over my head and my lungs scream for air, but that matters not. I am with you, and you are with me, and I have you in my arms, and I need nothing more.