Swell

slow and steady has it purpose...
a time and season for everything...
but the season I am in...
heady, strong...
fast...
hard...
deep...
delving searching...plumbing the depths...
forceful...demanding...reason lost...
no longer simmering but boiling, threatens to burn both of us...
awash in sweat...
engulfed in passion...
riding the
swell