Waterfall by Richard Buckner
Swam in this water, faced a lady.
Woman’s strangest power, as she poured some in me.
Deep under the water, she lives.
Soothing fire, she can awake my soul.
She’s all so far from my battlefield. So near Highwater Fall!
Down under the water, she’s a figure in the shadows.
Unseen from above, she is moving for just one kiss.
I know she’s real, I’ve shared her meals.
Last time we met one evening when the moon was high.
Cross the plains, find me chained to the water.