Brimming with care, prepared is our love-cup.
Thirst quenches deeper now nectar runs clear.
Not wanting to waste in sips, I drink up.
Swallow to glassy dregs, and unfearful
That love will taste bitter after such draught,
I settle it deep, and heart feels emboldened.
Now sweetened, ready for honeyed laughter
I escape the dreary norm, take firm hold
Of fate's hand and head for life love will control.
your thirst has been quenched, but your heart is afire your dressed for the night, but not to retire! your heart I feel beating and breathing is deep your ready for bed, but not to sleep
Fay, It is written with all sweetness. Call it luck or God's grace! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Of fear and fright there is no trace Heavenly bliss brightens the face Successes in all spheres embrace Love comes to life in flowery vase CP
Swallow to glassy dregs, and unfearful That love will taste bitter after such draught Settles deep into soul, feel emboldened.. .................................................. It's nice, Fay.. 10... Best wishes, Tsira
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Fay, top class piece of work. Loved this one with a passion.10 Regards, Ian