Tuesday, February 4, 2020

Water

I was a spring
A well
Cool clear water

Sea of amorous musing

Definitely an ocean
Whose salty depths are
Darkness
Pressure

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Parched

 My love your love Acid Rain Pouring down on me I raised my face Drink it in Burning My eyes my throat So parched Thirsty for any Drop