Written by Aya Telmissany 

“And immerse me in rivers of your musings…”

“Your Lips are Water”

Your lips are water

Running down my body

Bathing me

And making me anew.

When you speak

You water the cactus in my mind

And immerse me

In rivers of your musings.

As I write this

My ears are still dripping

From the last time we talked

And on this damp paper

You’ve become my ink.