Taste and Drink!

Why must he drip sweet verbal flavors

That penetrate my mind’s buds,

That taste so good,

That weave the sweetest images?

My mind grows fat,

‘Cause I indulge in the goodness.

I cannot stop partaking delectable delights.

 

His words flood my mind!

I am soaking wet.

What potions has he laced

to prolong my thirst?

As he craves me,

My body aches for him.

When miles allow,

We’ll drown,

We’ll taste–

Together.

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