The Thirst

I am thirsty in the desert of love

Meandering here as a pedestrian 

To shove the pain of lurve

And expectant to feel you, kinsman.

I am between love and death 

Nature the greatest rabble

Your enamour became my breath 

Can I conquer this battle?

I was probing my existence bygone

But ascertain that within you

You are my reality like the dawn

The ravager for vissions of virtue.

As i stray the love stake

I astray in this desolate.