Blog Poetry Thirst, A Poem Diane Twineheart January 20, 2020 January 20, 2020 Thirst My lips crack With unbearable heat Jolted awake, again Moaning for it, water Left behind in a dream Yearning to quench this thirst But you, my love, sleep on Drowning in your sea of sorrow And I am so thirsty Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Related