From that cup of bitter sweet
We drink, our insatiable thirst to quench
And as the cup comes to our lips
Know not if it's ambrosia sent from gods
We take, or poison for our souls.
As we hold this chalice high,
Sensual intoxication drives all
Reason from our minds.
It's rich red madness of love we crave
So we quaff and gulp and spill.
The warmth of this elixir
Runs though us as we drink,
And as all before us changes hue
We pray it is an honest love,
The key to our lives’.
don ricchilino 14/12/2006 15:43
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don
Maguire 14/12/2006 14:48
Love DrugFrom that cup of bitter sweet
We drink, our insatiable thirst to quench
And as the cup comes to our lips
Know not if it's ambrosia sent from gods
We take, or poison for our souls.
As we hold this chalice high,
Sensual intoxication drives all
Reason from our minds.
It's rich red madness of love we crave
So we quaff and gulp and spill.
The warmth of this elixir
Runs though us as we drink,
And as all before us changes hue
We pray it is an honest love,
The key to our lives’.
Maguire 2006
Daren Borzynski 14/12/2006 12:27
Very interesting image.Good ideas!!
Cheers!!
Daren