Honey
I wander and fast with increasing task...
...tired and torn, you find my strife and take my lore
Lead astray no longer through the maze, to find Eden's gifts: your garden ever bliss
With milk and honey I reach ashore
...the promised land that is yours
No longer shall I fast for you, too parched 'til I have your feasts of honey...
...abundance be in your secret garden.
So secret only kings can pass;
so sheltered the innocence amass
Walking through your porcelain forest...
...strolling our sensual moon mist torrent
...joined by silk and sash
ELPH© May 21, 2011
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