Passion of thirst


You are my refreshment
My glass of water

Allow me to sip you but never drink you
Control my thirst but never quench it

Never out of reach
Finger tips just brushing your glass

From ice my warmth will melt you
My passion shall make you rise like steam

Every bubble of oxygen that floats to the surface
Without impurity

Tasting the nectar you offer unconditionally
To sip from your cup
Rivulets of moisture upon my lips

Be my refreshment
And I will forever keep you full.

I like this...Cool...

full of passion...boy I'm thirsty, going now to get a glass of water

One glass of water comming up mam yes mam