you, the traveler
thirsting in the desert
and me, the whisky
wishing I could be
your water
March 6, 2016 by Rosemerry
you, the traveler
thirsting in the desert
and me, the whisky
wishing I could be
your water
Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged love, nourishment, poem, poetry, thirst, water | 1 Comment
I never expected the whiskey but yes, it would make for a grand desert experience. And sustenance arrives in so many shapes.