Happiness

Happiness breaks on the surface of now,
but quietly slips back into before,
and now you're uncovered,
and covered now,
and shimmering.
I must get wet to reach you,
but I may break apart before you,
you're rising,
and falling.
I haven't long for this,
I must touch you,
I must enter you,
You must be all around me,
and I must be forever in you.