Pour and drink

one drop
...
two drop
....

love spilling from my cup.

one drop
...
two drop

love sweating off forehead.

*****

I drank from love
as my cup was full.
And there he was
just pouring more

but a soul can drink
only enough...
and love you see
should not be wasted

***

So I ran to sweat it off from me.
But this love
was still spilling off....

***

So I held his hand,
And I made him pour, but this one time,
within his own empty cup!

***

Now,
I run and sweat
and I pour
and drink

( only from my own)

till I can pour
and drink

from his

and him

do the very same (on and from)

my own.