I am the air that will never stop you.
For when you dive. Not because I do not care; but because you are limitless.
Slowing you will only damage your wings of the sea.
Your cool waters entice me.
They capture and hold me hostage.
I struggle in your wake, yet I fight so hard to become as delicate as your stroke.
The way you glide through the water, you are entirely in your element.
And I; a bird sunken in the sea.
You are unlike fire, for I do not feel a burning passion for you.
I feel serenity, intimacy.
At ease in your wet embrace.