I am falling in love with water
Again; my childhood sweetheart
Full of wet kisses, beckoning me back
With riffles and ripples and rapids
Her shape enchants me; in tides and tempests
Her voice whispers mysteries
Metaphors as she manifests
In reflections, refractions, erosions
Always in motion, she cycles
From clouded sky to land to sea
Calling to me
From currents, creeks, cascades
She is love and life
Infinity in a mote of mist
Ever sustaining, transforming
In ablutions, solutions, and ice

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