BitterGrace Notes
Saturday, December 24, 2011
"nothing can slake my thirst"
Making love with you
Is like drinking sea water.
The more I drink
The thirstier I become,
Until nothing can slake my thirst
But to drink the entire sea.
From
The Love Poems of Marichiko
by Kenneth RexRoth
Bather
, Wilhelm Lehmbruck, 1913
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