Wet©

Beyond fogged glass I compromised self,  
 lazing in the congruency of froth admiring all that my  genetic makeup has to offer.  
Let us wade in the water.
Lovingly laundering Liberian loins.  
Sponge soothingly scrubbing Samalian skin. Shampooing the hair of my heritage.    
Lathering with soaps smelling of Kenyan herb.    
We cast away, Calloused Algerian hands quest to find my slippery ambition through sud.    
A collection of bubbles gather in a downward stroll into rove camouflaging soma like coalescent Chameleons of condensation.  
In this moment I am equal.    
In this moment I am NAIAD.  
our prominence reins kama moja    
Red Sea rumbles and tributary Outlet runneth free    
Curvaceous slope scoured abetting
in the Moroccan midst of mist.    
Languidly parting the moist sheath-like curtain.    
Semi-porous he slides into the smooth Ethiopian vessel.    
Effleurage begetting yearning until we’re completely sanitized.    
A trickle of foamy liquid flows forth.
Frolicking in my saline solution splashing playfully.    
Dick riparian on the Botswanan Bay of my dangling shutters.  
Aqueous Aromas of Angolia earnestly drift and swirl around us.  
Drenched, in the Nile river rivulets of sodium hydroxide exacerbating between us.    
Oh boy! What a melanoid mess we've made.  
Rills crashing rushing into a cascading waterfall we delve contentedly drowning in erogenous pond of ontology.  
Relaxation taking all of me.    
Attrition exfoliating the Sudan in my skin.
  
Lake washing away the clay and grime of our transgression.    
Submerged in the water vapor of my wetland, harbors confluent.    
Neural receptors doused until sogginess beguiles.  
As we know cleanliness is next to godliness  
Relentless waterfall merging our sentience, synapses deliquesced.
  
Queen of Sheba Submerged in ablution, our harbors linking earnestly let's get back our roots before African ever became American and our love was just as fluid as H20 itself.