Wednesday, August 28, 2013

My desert.

Like the rain bird longs for the shower of rain,
I long for the rain of Love
to give life to my desert inside.
You are my water, my Precious.
You quench this burning thirst inside of me.
You are my love, my dear breath
giving me Life 
on and on,
and I forget all my sadness.
I dance in the rhythm of your love.

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