Drought

it doesn’t make sense
when it rains it pours
and I’ve been parched
for too long now

I’m desperate for a drop
of that which is forbidden
lips cracking in the heat
I still stare longingly

will there be a day
when I’m allowed to immerse
diving head first
into all that I desire

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