I was the fine & pure water falling from top
until the breeze of yours entered me .
Me who purifed all was now spoilt
I who wanted to be clean was now
striving to accompany the dirt of yours.
you the soil and me the water once
me upon you and  you on me
both of us lost within beauty of each other.

Like by the sunset has my shame
lost in the darkness of night
waiting for you to complete my thirst.
Let me reach the depths of you
allow me to fulfill myself by the touch of you.

And by the sunrise  would a new story begin....

                                   ** A Complete Me