Passionate Swim In Love.. In Rain This Time Poem by me poet yeps poet

In passion
we are so engrossed
we naturally drown
but together at the most
entwined

and

naturally embalmed
none come to know
from where we came
to where did we go
in that moment of trance
'twas a river inside dance

a love of its own
kind of a romance
'twas just a prance

we drowned
in love now
we need no more
we love
till we die
no less no more
ask me not why

yeah rare specimens
are bereft of love
all know