Rummaging thru my thoughts, unsure of the best way to say this or speak that or write this or that. Opening up and exposing my inner self that not many know, freeing my mind. Letting go of all expectations, feeling free to let it all flow.
Sip slow my love, drink of me, taste your sweet serenity.
How does it taste as it coasts down your throat, sweet, sour a little sublime.
Love the taste of this nectar so Devine, only one will get it for the rest of all time.
The drink of gods and goddesses, taste of honey flowing from the sky.
Sip slow my love, its not going anywhere, taste every part of me.