My waterfall

Its you , I call you my waterfall.
The waves,
The rush,
The wind and speed.
The flow of love.
Every drop of water.
Every place it hits me.
Everytingle in my spine.
Makes me think of our next valentine.
Its where I want to be.
Every time I feel the water in my hand,
In my heart.
One my body.
Makes me think of waterfalls.
The continueing of our love is best decribed
As waterfalls.
Its sweet,
Unique,
True,
Passionate,
Honest,
Romantic.
Oh so gentle.
The sound in the air is
Whispering in my ear.
The touchof water,
makes me think of you.
When you have me in your arms at night.
Or we hold hands.
My dream with you is to be
Married under a waterfall.
With eachothers heart dripping
Wet with the others love we share.
Together forever,
Always yours.

This poem was dedicated
To John Phyllip Baker
My fiance and best friend