He's Like Water
His love is as still
as silver blue water
that I splash into
and ripple through him
like a child-thrown stone
His wave sweeps me under
and I can't breathe
He drowns me in him
until I don't know
if I am dying or euphoric
Then just as I go under
he pulls me back up
and the water slowly
eases back into stillness
serine
I curl in the shore line
of his body
gently pulling him soft
into me again
like the moon does
to water all night