She Changes Me
She changes me..........
From a solid into a liquid.
I pour through her hands,
And drop slowly to the ground.
I lie in spherical pools,
Reflecting the beauty above me.
As I slowly seep into the soil,
I am drawn by the desire to grow.
The need to return to her,
Brings me back to the surface, to break free.
I strain to reach up to her,
Her hand lowers down to meet me.
I am plucked from the earth,
Again she changes me...........
My soul becomes the scent,
She breathes me into her body,
Through her lungs and into her veins I course.
Until I find her heart,
For it is there that I discover Love.