Poem - River

River goes and comes,
Never the same.
Bears don't drink beer,
Not like you,
Not so charming like you.
Water cleans my body,
Desires cross rivers.
What a coffee?
Yes, please.
River always traveling,
Your lips in my hips,
My look in your eyes.
Blue like the sky,
Blue like the river.
Well! not like the river,
But as deep as the ocean.
River comes and goes,
Move,
Just go ahead, and move.
What a beer?
Yes, why not.