OSI Prompt 81: Thirst

My Bellavia brings us this week's prompt, thirst. These are the words that came to my mind.


I drank from her heavenly eyes in barren deserts
I swam in the unfathomed depths of her loving heart
The promise of her sight, my shower of blessings
A touch of her hand, the rain, the mist.


Today, I have a religion but no faith inside
The clouds are charred in the burning sky
Parched souls, heartbreak is an eternal decree
I never knew what thirst was, till love left me by the sea.

One Single Impression Prompt 79: Blue

I've missed out on 23 weeks of heartwarming in the mist of OSI.
Thanks to Sweetest in the Gale for this week's prompt, blue.

Here's my take on it.





The skies were blue when i cried,

my tears drowned in the big blue ocean.

Humming the blues, I stepped into the ocean

As I turned blue, the skies began to cry.


I thank OSI for its allure that dragged me back to my blog and getting back to writing again.