The Flavors Of Love

I am the source
drink me
blossom in my kiss
I want to feel Your touch
in me
don't walk away

without you
I'm the crying desert.

Poetry by Anna Banasiak
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Written on 2017-07-26 at 13:31

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Kathy Lockhart The PoetBay support member heart!
Yes, we need the Living Water! Beautiful!

So romantic! Erotic even. Nicely done.

ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Bravo, Anna.
the taste - the flavor - some times sweat - some times bitter
cant of one with out the other
so to drink of the cups of love - mix enjoy the cocktail! is favoured