Deep in the river where the water flows
And the river speaks and breathes in my ear,
Licks my neck with warm caresses,
Kisses my lips with passion and grace,
Scratches my back, returning the love
I put into the river when I come to love it.
The river takes me in, all of me,
Into their sweet waters, and I float,
Enveloped in the weightlessness
Of the rivers fluid love.
I let go, and I experience River.
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Higher Education
PoetryThere comes a point in every person's life where they must move on. I'm trying...by God I'm trying. And this is how I try. By moving on and moving out...to higher education. This is my third collection of poetry, each piece written when my mind and...
