Water does not appear so cool…

 Water does not appear as cool as you love;
Touch me with those gentle hands as a dove.
Forbear my misgivings forgive me true,
Where shall I go if you raise cry and hue?
That gentle smile’s sweet flowing waters;
Give me your hands and its all that matters.
Loving thy shall always go to hear that,
You have let me go with a splat?
You sucked the juice from my life;
Shall I go into the unfathomable and dive.
Others stagnant around you like flies,
I am tampered by flowing lies.
Once only once say the hearable;
Wishings are high to hear from you adorable.
‘Tis my joy but my failure to say; can I
Before I sleep in this world and die?
Loving memory where ceases here;
I lovingly go back to the place there.
To see you beautified by others less worthy,
Worthy not for you to caress carefully.
Tears down my cheeks torn down now;
Looking at these others might only say, ‘wow’!
Flying winsome are you embellished,
I am here to try the none accomplished.
‘Tis my joy but my failure to say; can I
Before I sleep in this world and die?
 

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