WE OF WATER

When together,
We are a rushing river,
Flowing and frothing,
Splashing.
Vigorous,
Dangerous in our passions.
Apart,
We become
Two streams.
Slow,
Crawling,
Muddy and quiet.
Melancholy.
Sad.
And when we meet again,
The joy and torrent of us
Is rapid,
Quick,
Musical and loud.
An orchestra of
Energy and emotions.

My love for you flows.