Fay Slimm.

ONCE DISTILLED.

 

 

Once Distilled.

 

This morning I saw light splash
itself all over my
final dream-walls while stooping 
to kiss pleasure
awake and recall duo happiness
that, after ardour,
flew back to my mind like new
gem-strings lit by fire.
From tingle\'s beginnings to an
uncontrolled flow last
night had ended in zeal\'s flood 
of toasted satisfaction
because you and I drank from
love\'s brimming cup.
Light today has borrowed rays
from our togetherness 
and impregnates tasted nectar 
with desire\'s tried brew
of firey rapture\'s sipped delight 
knowing wine, once
distilled by passion makes love
last more than a night.