Waters

hold me in your waters
let me pool in your memory
I will be the ebb and flow
of your blood
the rise of tempest lust
the thrashing of gale licked seas
and the still reflection
holding your face in seeming glass

hold me in your waters
until the final air escapes
and I abandon the world I knew
to surrender to your ocean depths
let your current carry me out
into those cold dark depths
to lay me upon the sandy floor
where we will sleep
until eternity awakes us