Okay, I'm working on something, but until then...

I dip my feet into the cold, crystal, glacier-fed, spring water.
I am revived.
And I shall live a thousand years,
with your love flowing through my veins,
swimming in the darkness of my life, and turning it to liquid sunshine,
that drips down the corners of my eyes and
falls softly into the spring,
below my feet.
A circle of life,
to end theirs
and to cleanse ours.
We were never really meant to be sacred...
we were always too scared.
We were never really meant to be gods...
we never chose to be dared.
And how we fell upon that spring,
in the midst of an irreputable forest ,
that was strewn with broken glass,
and whispers of creatures,
unknown to us,
I will never know.
But we will live forever,
with the knowledge,
that we were never meant to...
and that by taking blood,
ours shall be,
in turn,
repaid.