I’m an easy drunk for God.  Give me one tiny gulp of You and I’m loaded and silly.  I don’t even need any olives or cherries or pickles or anything, just the sight of the green trees, the smell of the forest tavern, and a deep drink of Your natural fragrance–and I’m dizzy on my feet.

I want to pour You over me like warm scented bath water and I am ready for the wedding night.  I choose to dive into the lake of your cool refreshing Love on a hot human day.  I grab for You in the scorching heat of a frozen mind and quaff down You–cool and intoxicating.

You are the satisfaction of my thirst, the fulfillment of my hunger.  So keep the drinks coming!