A Thirsty Traveller …
I’ve rambled through this life,
on a quest to seek the elusive dew of joys’ dawn.
I’ve roamed these desolate streets,
pursuing the mirage of the promise of a new morn.
I’ve crawled through numberless deserts of thirst,
always waiting for a sign,
while searching for the elixir of my life:
your softly quivering, sweetly-scented lips,
as they brushed,
longingly,
against mine …
