Posted on November 12, 2019May 6, 2022 by jongraylangCryptic Fluidity Waters of the Gods snug in my fist Heat burns the back of the throat Inside, the soul warms at its touch Smelling of leather and smoke Kiss of the glass to the lips Empty bottle falls to the side Yearning for clarity Image by Elzer2016 from Pixabay Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related