a brutal fuck

A rivulet appears,
Hot flowing water,
The mighty heaving
Cascading and clutching,
Tactile pressures as
Rivers converge, intertwined
Heaving, rolling
Away; wash away.
Do I control the water,
Hot water washing
Steaming on the cheek?
But I control the flow.
And my mountain crumbling
Brutal in sensate manner,
Holding and holding
Clutching to the fertile earth
As rivers flow.

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