I stand beneath the water's flow and sway in it's healing kiss

I listen to the night's approach and know a moments bliss

I close my eyes to the night, and listen to the wind

I feel my love’s sweet approach, a fire from within.

I feel the touch of gentle hands and a loving warm caress

And I know I have found my hearts delight, a loss of all distress

As softly, the water caresses me and I feel her loving touch

I feel at last my haven found, in the water's gentle clutch.

© 2008 By Dave Anhorn
Poetry