Can\'t you feel the water?
Swelling and falling.
Slowly dripping down your face.
It starts as a stream.
Developing into a flowing river.
Pounding into waterfalls.
Booming and Shattering.
Down and down they fall.
How do you find me?
Can\'t you feel the beating?
Hammering and Aching.
Choking you into unconsciousness.
It starts as something small. A miniature gift.
Budding into a beautiful bouquet.
Creating a romance so strong.
Continuous and intense.
On and on it goes.
How do you find me?
