Sweet and Beautiful: Poem

 Sweet and Beautiful

If I would be a honey,

I would like to stay

Very sweet forever.

If I would be a bottled

Of drinking water,

My voice would roar

As a tender waterfall

For you, and me, for all.

People say I have a beauty steam

As the sacred key springs,

With a pulse of powerful oceans.

Now, let’s talk about kissing

Like a beam

Of tropical rain –

Raw, untamed, and life-giving aim.

I only remember

The clear air

Too powerful to be contained.

The mind said,

You are not bottled

Water, you are the liquid

Of life, the voice that sprinted.

You cannot reach out

For what is in front

Of you when holding up

To the past.

Tomshinsky@2025