WATER OF MY SOUL
by Bearurr

Power.
Passion.
Possession.

Three words that encompass my soul.
These words are not merely words,

But feelings, urges, taking this once weary heart and making it
Breathe again.
Lust.
Love.
Life.

More than words, they raise this body to the height of joy--and pain.

Flooding this once dammed body of water,
Breaking open.
No more is this heart encompassed in ice,

For fear of the pain.

Tears.
Truths.
Tenderness.

Together we make our way to the peak

Finding this climax.
Together we survey the path behind and ahead.
Together we view the valleys and the peaks.

Yes, we shall find both, but together we shall succeed.

Hunger.
Thirst.
Love.
Life.
Future.
Us.

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