A trickle

Torrents
Endless torrents
Of love and
Lust
As water rushing
Down the mountain
We raced to cling
Seamlessly
Sealing out
All else
Till we bloomed as one
In the new land we formed
Such was our headstrong
Beginning, but
Time, time slowed
The rush of water
That we might
Still be drinking
From the well of our desire,
Less our passion become parched
So
Now though we luxuriate
In the trickle
That sustains us
Gleefully remembering
Us
Satisfied to lay by the
Languid stream of
Forever

FXC. 8/4/14

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