Diary Entry 90

I need You;

I thirst,

It is water I lack

and with but one taste


no turning back.

I want You;

I desire,

this water, it lingers

and the more I drink


a blessed hindrance.

I AM you;


this water I swell

forever flowing through


that place together

We'll DWELL.



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