The cascade of water flowed over the rocks,
as I sat on the bank and took off my socks.
I glanced to my right and saw my friend smile,
as each piece of clothing ended up in the pile.
The roaring of the waterfall was loud in my ears,
as his loving touch eased all of my fears.
I saw each possibility reflected in his eyes,
while to foam and spray splashed into the skies.
He guided me past the rapids and into the pool,
where the water was calm and refreshingly cool.
I swam naked for hours with the love of my life,
while the waterfall pool washed away all my strife.
2 thoughts on “The Waterfall Pool”
This is a totally beautiful poem.
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