Hymns of love

Touria Khayati

The thirst leads me to scoop, successively, from the cups of love and draw from the chalices of longing. May I extinguish the blaze of my thirst, unquenched by the wine of your love and the ocean of your abundance.
A dizziness overwhelms the mind, and a vertigo settles in the head, like a bewitching elixir, guiding me to the edge of intoxication, plunging me into the intricate mazes of addiction.