The Fountain

by: Cindy Murphy

erotic liquid

flowing freely in time.

trickling fantasy

of yesterday’s

reflection.

forming swirls of

crystal and navy

speckled blues

in your eyes.

mixing thoughts of you

produce ringlets

that transcend

across the wetness.

rhythmic beating:

your heart

and soul,

mimicking the droplets

of bouncing beauty.

your essence

births

the ideal link

between body and mind,

intertwined

to form one.