Before we met, I sipped your words
Like lemonade in Summer bright;
Then savored them as chocolate hot,
Indulging every Winter night.
I drank you in; you filled my cup
With satisfying sweetest brew;
My dehydrated mind and soul
Fulfilled and nourished, sipping you.
—
My Quadrille for Mish’s “sip” prompt at
dVerse.
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Touching use of the word sip. I like how you used the sense of taste and seasonal changes so well.
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This is deliciously good!
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A sweet one – goal accomplished with nourishing mind and soul.
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