(For National Poetry Month I am writing a stream-of-conscious poem per day. Each poem is  a spontaneous poem single edit – could get messy!  Here is Poem #14.)

sparkling fragments
scattered shattered
quartz sprinkled
where land nestles water

waves reflecting sun
birds echoing voices

here we intersect
exchanging breath
between our bodies
locked in embrace

liquid want seeping
with surging desire
in this pardise
we recreate Eden
spawning again
our very own
original sin.