Her champagne
Is a charming brook
A home for my ills
For their silent demise

How she courses so cold
In each sun-ravaged spell
Racing, unhinged
My heaven-sent escape

Within I dissolve
And chatter into dusk
Inwoven in lust
By her blistering delight

Yet it all unfolds
So sudden and shrill
A transient peace
A climb and frantic decline