The only possible remedy for parched lips.Purest
And clairsentiant, like crystals one scrys into for answers.
Playing and bending light several which ways.
To savor your dew would bring me rapture
an Infinite number of days.
Cascading goddess who falls without fear...
Amazed;
crazed;
dazed. My dear,
As I draw in your mist...it becomes prosperous streams.
Oasis of dreams,
like a water sage to the mirage of my soul. Shaping me like mud and clay.
You're limitless as a flowing well, peaking on Eternity.
all the rest just fades away.
Swells of never ending glory.
Rain from Heaven,
you are all for me.
J