how is it possible that God could have poured
so much deliciousness in just one Cup?
it is simply too much for another to sop up!
blowing the mesmerized mind every time,
can’t look at ya,
can’t look away.
your utter exquisiteness
holds such sweet sway.
you personify sublime.
so damn divine,
like a delectable glass of rare, perfectly aged wine.
you overpower, disarm and intoxicate!
how then does a mere mortal adequately navigate?
enthralled, thrown, spellbound,
I ask my Lord:
why so much scrumptiousness into one Cup you poured?
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