Your Body Is Water Poem by Mark Heathcote

Your body is living water
How can I survive without?
A long tall glass of water
Sparkling or flat no matter
I can't live without water.

Cold or warm; it's all the same.
How can I survive without?
I can't live without water
Quench my thirst. Come exclaim
How can't I survive a drought?

How did I survive - neglect?
Don't all rivers run flow to their folly?
Darling, I am your subject.
Discharge me with one breath left
Oh, how I'll drown in a Maritime's sea.