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7/15/96

A fountain gushes forth its gift
as I immerse myself
beneath its distorting mirror-surface
soaking up the life, the love, the passion.

Gripping waves spin me,
I reach out my hand in welcome,
sensing the tendrils of anticipation
ignite and excite my nerves.

So wild and majestic,
bristling with abandon
threatening to rip reality from your grasp,
plummet you into the depths of feelings.

I shout with barbaric glee,
breathing, drinking, living the passion,
riding the wave, joined with the liquid,
losing control to the sweet paradise
where dreams make love to reality.