My all and my light, my priceless cup

brimful with enough beauty to enrage Osun herself.

You are a reverie come to life

and my nightmare when you walk away.

In my arms you stop the rain

and make that moment a lifetime.

In your core are all my dreams

and my essence freely given.

When I drink the storms cease

and ages of distress simply fade away.

I crave the solace of your riveting wine

to overflow this glass of mine,

filled with desire unending but still content

to wait upon your heart’s consent.