Take a sip from me
Sip from the depths of my wells.
Won’t you drink from me?
Drink me down like a man athirst.
Have a taste of me,
Taste of my untempered delights.
Won’t you explore me?
Delve into the fountain which is my soul,
So deep, my treasures you’ll unfold.
Drink from my flaming waters,
Burning yet satisfying.
Won’t you sip from my raging currents?
Drink tirelessly from my lips.
Published in the September 2021 Edition of the WSA Magazine
Read – Lust is Loss – A Poem by Bismark Kimbi, Cameroon
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