An original love poem
Water is clean in your pond,
Look caresses bottom easily.
Soul is generous mysteriously
Making waves smile warm.
On the surface of your face
The sun shone flawlessly!
Your graceful banks
Lured into the arms zealously
Depth! Ah, the depth ...
Majestically frightenes and attracts.
The water is slightly salty.
Slightly sweet.
Calls to drink at gulp without limits!
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Drink the water and not the kool-aid? Is that even plausible for some people...