Poetry

Brash Divinity

· Steve Robison

Sweet nectar within
It fascinates the waiting tongue
Fills the heart with an insatiable craving
For more of that perfect elixir

Craving grows with the first hint of its essence
Filling the dark and warm spaces
Shared by two
Feasting on the brash divinity

Sweet nectar flowing
Spilled into an open mouth
Parched from the wait
Needing to be filled

Swallowing the luscious fluid
They both enjoy the lofty sensations
Mixed in the dawning moment
Of the sharing of sweet perfection

Sweet nectar shared
Fills the craving as nothing else can
Satisfied for a time
In the wondrous flow of joining life