Water
How I love you
Warm on my body
Cold in my throat
Miracle of life you are
I just a boat on the sea
Floating endlessly on water
Every cell of my body
Is filled with you water
Before the factories and wines
Distilleries and machinery
And all the convoluted systems of man
Spinning in constant turmoil on the wine-dark sea
There was water
Forming
And rushing over
Me
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