She is the water bearing spirit
near the lake at night
Combine this mild duality
to trickle down and decide.
What trusty steed to ride upon
What unwritten creed to follow through
To follow a path rarely walked along
with such blessings from a single few.
A connection split by folicles
Words spoke and motions methodical
Cherished cohabitation and
an Astonishing Conflugration
That rewards our Versimilitude
with love.
My four hands can guide you
my steady minds can show
Though i carry less than water
My true passion is to grow.
My mild to frank multiplicity
Your Bold and cautious stance
to consumate our loves authenticity
I'll, for you, rarely take this chance.