The Sound of Water, Drops Splashing

The sound of water, drops splashing… and I’m standing a little way away, taking off my jeans and letting a trickle out. Such a difference—subtle, hot, almost whispering on the moss—and a waterfall rumbling nearby. The nature around us is wild, and so am I. I didn’t want to stop. I even took it off so you could feel what it’s like to be with me at times like this.