You make me thirsty.
h-two-oh
h-two-oh!
sliding down my skin
h-two-oh
h-two-oh!
dripping with our sin
h-two-oh
h-two-oh!
salty tears and sweat
h-two-oh
h-two-oh!
we soaking ocean wet
h-two-oh
h-two-oh!
riding out these waves
h-two-oh
H-two-oh!
that make us misbehave
h-two-OH
h-TWO-OH!
tsunami rushing in,
tsunami bursting out,
our bodies entangled,
tsunami swept away,
caught in tides of desire,
we become the ocean,
waves moving inside us,
as we move in the waves.
still waters run too deep;
swirling currents of memory,
ancient and primal,
flowing inside our genes.
Author’s Note: Yeah I know. I got a bit silly. But am I wrong? Let me know what you feel when you touch the ocean.
Feeling wet. Water is life, Life as it is.