A HUNTERS THIRST .................Hairbear

three days journey homeward
tired and weiry hauling game
wonders a lone buffalo hunter
through the tall grasses of soultry plain
liquid pleasure
within a mind of haze
thirst overwealming
moving for days
dry from the hunt
hungry for his game
lust for liquid from the river main
sure footed
over rocky path
toward waters edge
heated under mid day torture
beneath the fires merciless rath
beaten brow
wiped of bodies sweat
lips tremor
seeking something wet
before him lay
flowers in bloom
brilliant colors so vivid
shouting your thirst shall quench soon
bows into ripples
of lakes ebbing tide
flowing over his caramel skin
spying sweet honey suckle about his side
something sweet
soft and pure
wanting to taste
pleasure to endure
reaching out
plucking the preciuos flower
natures candy
earthly power
he gently wiped her petals away
co orsing the honey
to flow his way
he could taste the sugar
from within
a flower to behold
eaten in sin
quuenching thirst
from a flower in bloom
he will camp at waters edge
sleep under summer moon
life in hand
honey across his chest
lips sweet with pleasure
now he rest
waking sun
growing from his east
journey on home
with his buffalo feast
within leather bags
draped around his waist
honey suckle
for his guilty taste
with the falling of the moon
flows an ebbing tide
honey upon lips
for thirst of sweet pleasure inside
nothing so sweet
nothing ever so pure
the taste of a wild flower
he picked from nature
never to be parch
with a flower at his side
to quench his thirst
of honey inside

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