That first exquisite drop on my tongue,

revealing a taste so dainty, so light.

With every subtle sign of elation

No longing, no craving to reawake.

While diaphanous juices are flowing,

composing this symphony feels so right.

This beautiful blending of gossamer fluids,

showing an elegant remedy for heartache.

Tenuous waters, there’s no fear of drowning, 

all beacons of tomorrow are out of sight.

Comfortably surrounded by true love,

as I’m swimming through an ethereal lake.

*****