Rushing upon slippery stones, smooth textures fall far below glistened riverbed smiles
White foam visions reflect, gathering within misted whispers as I stand naked, breathing in the day, drenched in warm poetic waterfalls
Rhyming to the sunβs glare, always aware, baring my soul now flooded in this beauty which saturates my eyes
Fern leaf dreamscapes trickle my fancy and dragonflies skim the surface as love washes over me, cascading desires in unending streams *of your wordsβ¦