Flood

Overwhelmed, yes I like it!

The metaphoric rush chills from the freely flowing adrenaline.

Pour it, Throw it, Kick it ...

Smiling through the stress, empowered in the midst of the mess.

Pressure is my drug, adversity the aphrodisiac that stimulate my mind, pings m interest, and ignites my intelligence.

You desired my demise, imagined I'd fall victim to the siren's song and be found dead among the debris, crushed by the great rocks ...

You didn't know that I command the seas, the waves crash to provide me a refreshing bath.

I'm her Queen, her mistress reigning supreme, she follows my command, to the peril of all who oppose me, perceived status be damned.

Yes, I said I like it but it's more of a love affair. Continue to seek to slay me, soon you'll know that your plan was child's play to me. 

Now you need me, you reach forth for my hand, you're afraid, you struggle as the water rises, vision darkens as your head goes beneath the surface. 

Once more I'll help you since unlike me you've been overcome by the flood.