Let streams roll

I want to cry

to carve valleys in the hills on your chest

A freed glacier no longer in arrest

Building large shaped hoodoos

like rain carrying away bits of soil

rock fragments

Forming green lush valleys

through canyons

How the battering of ocean waves

form cliffs

Like the one I hang from

at the edge of your heart

A droplet of tear

masked as droplets of sweat

Collecting at your lip’s crest

spilling like blood

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