Thirsty
Posted by Brad Osborne on December 27, 2020 · 16 Comments
~~~
You have resurrected the man
Saved a parched and dying land
Watered my world with wishes
In the rainfall of your kisses
~~~
Withered heart left scorched
Burnt by every carried torch
Finds, in you, the last refuge
Hope found amidst your deluge
~~~
Though some cracks remain
You are my respite in refrain
For I am the droughted plain
And your love, my blessed rain
~~~
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Ah, this is so romantic Brad. Love has always a restorative quality about it. Beautifully written ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Well aren’t you a tall drink of water, dear Poetess! Thank you for all the love! xoxoxo
And aren’t you gorgeous and sweet? The love comes straight from my heart 🌹
This is truly beautiful Brad. Very romantic and the last stanza is such a lovely way to end this piece. Sending love to you my kind friend. 💕❤️🤗🦋Jonikins
Thank you Jonikins!
My pleasure Brad. 🤗💕❤️🦋Have a wonderful week. Love Jonikins
Gahh! 😍😍 I need you to come mop up the puddle I’ve melted into after reading this exquisite piece!
Awww, thank you Kristian!
great analogy!
Thanks Jim!
you are welcome, Brad!
Beautiful words my friend!
Take good care and enjoy the holidays!
F.
Surely a fairy-tale of love that we all choose to believe in, whether or not we know it actually exists! What a warm and sweet way to speak of that which we crave!
Thank you sis!
Beautiful words, I am particularly taken with the line “You are my respite in refrain”. 💜
Thank you kindly Secrets!