I am thirsty like a desert. My throat aches with every gulp. I love to be thirsty and yet I do not like to thirst. It seems strange that some should thirst yet other should not thirst at all. Some people thirst for money, power, confidence. Some other people thirst for water and it’s
A barren desert, the sun shining down on me with all of its power. There’s nothing but vast sand dunes and few shrubs. No animals are in sight, no lizards or birds. Thirst drives me onto find an oasis or nearby town. I think I’m alone for I can’t find anything. Why?
water liquid body quench hungry juice body love food milk something to drink need something to drink need i wanna drink my body needs liquid i am thirsty all the time and can drink H2O all day every day
when some one is thirsty you ask for a cup of water. thirst can be an intense feeling where you just cant do anything without the desired object, be it water or something else. it can describe a desire
I’m so thirsty I just want to die. Its so hot out this June day in summer, and I would love ot be in a cool room instead of working outside in this disgusting heat. I wish there was some way I could have some lemonade, because that would help my thirst. I can’t believe they made me come in to work today when it was my day off, why couldn’t I just say no, then I wouldn’t be complaining like I am now, but I really needed the money. So, now I’m just going to suck it up and continue working, but I can’t work, omg….why can’t this day go faster, maybe I can sneak out of here and go find a pool to jump in, then I can sneak back into work like nothing ever happened, it would be like I was always here, but no one would know it…ohh that sounds wonderful, but I know its not going to work with the freakin boss constantly looking at us.
she had a thirst
that was not quenched
her eyes were wide open
the others were drenched
the desert was dry
she was alone
the others were swimming
she was unknown
I have drank a lot of water today. It’s hot here in Chicago and I cannot seem to get enough water. 81 Degrees in April is not what we are use to here but its been a great day. Except the need to drink a lot of water. In fact I think I’ll get some more water now.
Its always there、I’m always feeling it． Unquenchable it makes my head spin, my mouth dry. I wish it would just leave me, I cannot make it leave on my own. Maybe one day it will, until then I will carry its weight on my shoulders.
Thirst for blood, thirst for vengeance. Thirst to ring my hands around your beautiful, elegant neck. Thirst to pay you back for all the fighting and the cheating, all the lies. Thirst to make you regret every last one you ever told me. I will quench my thirst with your cries for mercy, for forgiveness, which will forever go unslaked.
I was thirsty in the desert
It was a day of hell and I couldn’t find a sip for my dried lips
I kept thinking of Horse With No Name and felt similar to the singer
And I felt like a philosophical weirdo
when I’m thirsty I usually go straight to the refrigerator or the sink and begin to fill a glass up with water. The best was when I was a child and after a long day of playing outside, we’d come into the air conditioned house for some cold water. We’d all stand around the water dispenser in agony as it slowly filled our glasses.
theres nothing but this thirst I have. I have searched and searched and it seems to be you that is the only thing that cures it. I seem to have this thirst for love. This unquenchable thirst to be held and loved by you. to be nothing but yours. to wake up everyday knowing you’re there. and you always will be. I want nothing more than to just be yours.
A thirst for the poison.
If you take enough,
you’ll never wake.
In purgatory it’s foggy.
You don’t know this or that.
Why am I here?
You never woke,
but it’s a bit beautiful here.
Walking through walls.
Crying blank, foggy tears.
When was the last time you couldn’t stop smiling?
“There she is,” Marshall whispered to Davy. Davy rolled his eyes and didn’t bother to look toward the door. “Oh Cindy,” he fluttered his eyelashes as he taunted his friend. “I love, love LOVE you. Please marry me and let me have your children,” he continued. “Oh shut it,” Marshall hushed him and forged once again into the fray of getting Cindy to notice him. Cindy sauntered up to the bar. “I have a thirst…” “For knowledge?” Marshall tried to end Cindy’s sentence. “Uh, no,” she replied. “I have a thirst…” “For power,” he supplied this time. “Oh hush up,” she cried. “No, dude. I have thirst for a rum and coke.”
thirst. i already wrote about this earlier but i didn’t really get to finish it because i signed up for an account here. i was just saying how people died of thirst all the time – thirst for water, thirst for love. what’s up with that? something should just come and quench out need for what we thirst for. seriously.
thirst
he grapples with it with pain
he cannot reach
thirst
it tingles his throat
it stings and burns
but he cannot reach
thirst
as he looks longingly
forward
not backward
for he isn’t that type of man
still he cannot reach
thirst
it has plagued humanity for centuries
we never quench it
there is always more
thirst
we will never reach
I really want some water. I am very thirsty. Or maybe I am thirsting for life and fun and enjoyment. Or maybe I want love. Sometimes I feel like I am not loved. But I give out my love to everyone. Maybe that’s why I am thirsty. Or maybe I just want water.
the sensation caused by dehydration, making a body wish to consume liquid, generally water to replace the lost water in the body. is frequently used as a euphemism for a lust or desire as well, such as a “th
Whenever I am thirsty I feel like I am in the Sahara desert. All around me is dry and I am desperately searching for water. All I want to do is find at least a drop that will save me.
thirst oh my goodness thirst I like to drink water much more nowadays
as he grips with his thirst
he grapples
he strangles
the thirst is strangling
he reaches forward
but he cannot
reach
his desire for beauty
his thirst for it
cannot be quenched
because he is forever ostracized
in his painful prison
where thirst
will never ever
be paid attention to
i am thirsty. for friends, for knowledge, for everything that sits above, on and below this earth. SOmetimes it is so strong that it overwhelms me. Sometimes i have to lie down and breathe, becuase it is all I can do.
Sometimes it is simple. Thirst is just for water. or for a hand to hold. for the feel of my cat’s fur under my fingers.
Thirst is unquenchable. Never is the want for more ever to be sated, never to be fulfilled. It only grows as what it seeks is given, and demands for more.
hunger, longing, perhaps even desire or lust. you thirst for something, you want it. yet, thirst is need. but do you need, or want? How can you know? how do you discern between it. thirst… such a curiosity.
i’m thirsty. sometimes, i want to get ice tea. sometimes i want to drink alcohol. i find that softdrinks are the best with quenching my thirst but they’re ridiculously unhealthy. i also thirst for companionship. that’s weird isn’t it. that that word could be used in 2 different ways. but people die of thirst all the time.
thirst gets me in trouble, gives me headaches and provides a choice, a decision, that many with my name or maiden name have dreaded in the past. so many options, so many consequences, both good and bad, and we never seem to consider them before quenching.
Thirst is the balance of martial arts and drinking symmetrically out of a tall glass. somethings fade but never cease to pass in time like fine time in time time time
thirst is an interesting concept. hunger and thirst are said to go hand in hand, and each idea has a specific type of essence that the idea is fixated on. Thirst is something that is quenched by a liquid and cannot hope to fill the void in your stomach that maybe a hamburger or slice of pizza would do. I appreciate thirst, I feel as if thirst is there to remind you first and foremost, to stay hydrated. However, thirst allows each individual to develop a taste for certain drinks they prefer. When we are thirsty we usually think of the best drink for the job. Whether its hot or cold, early or late, there seems to always be a beverage that fits in the “just right” category. What is thirst when one is not thirsty? Some have said there is a thirst for knowledge that exists. I can neither prove this nor disprove this but I feel I can agree with this idea, because if treated as such, Knowledge and Wisdom, Facts and Fiction, can all be used as a fluid or beverage. We intake ideas from all kinds of mediums and sources, however, some of these experiences stay with us more prominently then others. And as we drink these ideas in, we forced to pick our favorite, and discard the less convincing convictions. And yet we still must continue to learn and allow even the smallest parts of this world to nourish us continuously, with different ideas affecting our thoughts and actions everyday.
ayeeee for dragon blood cause its time to soar and fly and morph into a unicorn and become one with the mythical and magical spirits of this world cause what could possibly be more of a existence then that of a flying soaring on the winds of magic unicorn say worddd
I have thrist for life, thirst for energy, thrist for uniquenesss. thirst for power, freedom, thirst for triangles, thirst for the next level of perception, thirst to evolution. Drink !!!
I am thirsty for so many things in life. All of my cravings I will reach. I am thirsty for life, to keep crossing off points of my Bucket List. My thirst also gives me jitter troubles seen I seem to have an addiction to caffeine :-)
This word is overused in certain progressive clergy circles when trying to describe their reasons for joining the ministry. I have an immediate, eye-rolling reaction to this word, because my cynicism about the church has become almost palpable in the past three years. I wish I could find a way to care about organized religion.
hangover
pass me the glass of whisky
ill wash it down with wine
spend my time waiting for you
in a pool of thirsty sadness
send me your glass of water
I am thirsty like a desert. My throat aches with every gulp. I love to be thirsty and yet I do not like to thirst. It seems strange that some should thirst yet other should not thirst at all. Some people thirst for money, power, confidence. Some other people thirst for water and it’s
A barren desert, the sun shining down on me with all of its power. There’s nothing but vast sand dunes and few shrubs. No animals are in sight, no lizards or birds. Thirst drives me onto find an oasis or nearby town. I think I’m alone for I can’t find anything. Why?
water liquid body quench hungry juice body love food milk something to drink need something to drink need i wanna drink my body needs liquid i am thirsty all the time and can drink H2O all day every day
when some one is thirsty you ask for a cup of water. thirst can be an intense feeling where you just cant do anything without the desired object, be it water or something else. it can describe a desire
I’m so thirsty I just want to die. Its so hot out this June day in summer, and I would love ot be in a cool room instead of working outside in this disgusting heat. I wish there was some way I could have some lemonade, because that would help my thirst. I can’t believe they made me come in to work today when it was my day off, why couldn’t I just say no, then I wouldn’t be complaining like I am now, but I really needed the money. So, now I’m just going to suck it up and continue working, but I can’t work, omg….why can’t this day go faster, maybe I can sneak out of here and go find a pool to jump in, then I can sneak back into work like nothing ever happened, it would be like I was always here, but no one would know it…ohh that sounds wonderful, but I know its not going to work with the freakin boss constantly looking at us.
my parched lips parted
thirst days long
ended in a long kiss
she had a thirst
that was not quenched
her eyes were wide open
the others were drenched
the desert was dry
she was alone
the others were swimming
she was unknown
I have drank a lot of water today. It’s hot here in Chicago and I cannot seem to get enough water. 81 Degrees in April is not what we are use to here but its been a great day. Except the need to drink a lot of water. In fact I think I’ll get some more water now.
Sand sprawled out in front of us in an endless wave. Only our ever growing despair could manage to measure the space we would have to cross.
Its always there、I’m always feeling it． Unquenchable it makes my head spin, my mouth dry. I wish it would just leave me, I cannot make it leave on my own. Maybe one day it will, until then I will carry its weight on my shoulders.
Thirst for blood, thirst for vengeance. Thirst to ring my hands around your beautiful, elegant neck. Thirst to pay you back for all the fighting and the cheating, all the lies. Thirst to make you regret every last one you ever told me. I will quench my thirst with your cries for mercy, for forgiveness, which will forever go unslaked.
I was thirsty in the desert
It was a day of hell and I couldn’t find a sip for my dried lips
I kept thinking of Horse With No Name and felt similar to the singer
And I felt like a philosophical weirdo
when I’m thirsty I usually go straight to the refrigerator or the sink and begin to fill a glass up with water. The best was when I was a child and after a long day of playing outside, we’d come into the air conditioned house for some cold water. We’d all stand around the water dispenser in agony as it slowly filled our glasses.
theres nothing but this thirst I have. I have searched and searched and it seems to be you that is the only thing that cures it. I seem to have this thirst for love. This unquenchable thirst to be held and loved by you. to be nothing but yours. to wake up everyday knowing you’re there. and you always will be. I want nothing more than to just be yours.
A thirst for the poison.
If you take enough,
you’ll never wake.
In purgatory it’s foggy.
You don’t know this or that.
Why am I here?
You never woke,
but it’s a bit beautiful here.
Walking through walls.
Crying blank, foggy tears.
When was the last time you couldn’t stop smiling?
“There she is,” Marshall whispered to Davy. Davy rolled his eyes and didn’t bother to look toward the door. “Oh Cindy,” he fluttered his eyelashes as he taunted his friend. “I love, love LOVE you. Please marry me and let me have your children,” he continued. “Oh shut it,” Marshall hushed him and forged once again into the fray of getting Cindy to notice him. Cindy sauntered up to the bar. “I have a thirst…” “For knowledge?” Marshall tried to end Cindy’s sentence. “Uh, no,” she replied. “I have a thirst…” “For power,” he supplied this time. “Oh hush up,” she cried. “No, dude. I have thirst for a rum and coke.”
thirst. i already wrote about this earlier but i didn’t really get to finish it because i signed up for an account here. i was just saying how people died of thirst all the time – thirst for water, thirst for love. what’s up with that? something should just come and quench out need for what we thirst for. seriously.
thirst
he grapples with it with pain
he cannot reach
thirst
it tingles his throat
it stings and burns
but he cannot reach
thirst
as he looks longingly
forward
not backward
for he isn’t that type of man
still he cannot reach
thirst
it has plagued humanity for centuries
we never quench it
there is always more
thirst
we will never reach
I really want some water. I am very thirsty. Or maybe I am thirsting for life and fun and enjoyment. Or maybe I want love. Sometimes I feel like I am not loved. But I give out my love to everyone. Maybe that’s why I am thirsty. Or maybe I just want water.
the sensation caused by dehydration, making a body wish to consume liquid, generally water to replace the lost water in the body. is frequently used as a euphemism for a lust or desire as well, such as a “th
Whenever I am thirsty I feel like I am in the Sahara desert. All around me is dry and I am desperately searching for water. All I want to do is find at least a drop that will save me.
thirst oh my goodness thirst I like to drink water much more nowadays
as he grips with his thirst
he grapples
he strangles
the thirst is strangling
he reaches forward
but he cannot
reach
his desire for beauty
his thirst for it
cannot be quenched
because he is forever ostracized
in his painful prison
where thirst
will never ever
be paid attention to
The thirst for money
The thirst for fame
The thirst for anything
That wont make you lame
The things that these people
Want to achieve
Are nothing less
Then they’re own grieve
Their thoughtlessness of others
Doesn’t bother them a bit
As long as they get famous
They don’t give a shit
i am thirsty. for friends, for knowledge, for everything that sits above, on and below this earth. SOmetimes it is so strong that it overwhelms me. Sometimes i have to lie down and breathe, becuase it is all I can do.
Sometimes it is simple. Thirst is just for water. or for a hand to hold. for the feel of my cat’s fur under my fingers.
Thirst is unquenchable. Never is the want for more ever to be sated, never to be fulfilled. It only grows as what it seeks is given, and demands for more.
hunger, longing, perhaps even desire or lust. you thirst for something, you want it. yet, thirst is need. but do you need, or want? How can you know? how do you discern between it. thirst… such a curiosity.
Thirst. What happens when longing, dry, appetite not whetted to a future, a prospect, a mirage.
All can grow and sustain with a quenched thirst.
i’m thirsty. sometimes, i want to get ice tea. sometimes i want to drink alcohol. i find that softdrinks are the best with quenching my thirst but they’re ridiculously unhealthy. i also thirst for companionship. that’s weird isn’t it. that that word could be used in 2 different ways. but people die of thirst all the time.
i’m just saying.
thirst gets me in trouble, gives me headaches and provides a choice, a decision, that many with my name or maiden name have dreaded in the past. so many options, so many consequences, both good and bad, and we never seem to consider them before quenching.
Thirst is the balance of martial arts and drinking symmetrically out of a tall glass. somethings fade but never cease to pass in time like fine time in time time time
need, want, water, desire.
what i feel in the morning when i wake up, and right before i go to bed.
it must be quenched. it empowers me.
thirst is an interesting concept. hunger and thirst are said to go hand in hand, and each idea has a specific type of essence that the idea is fixated on. Thirst is something that is quenched by a liquid and cannot hope to fill the void in your stomach that maybe a hamburger or slice of pizza would do. I appreciate thirst, I feel as if thirst is there to remind you first and foremost, to stay hydrated. However, thirst allows each individual to develop a taste for certain drinks they prefer. When we are thirsty we usually think of the best drink for the job. Whether its hot or cold, early or late, there seems to always be a beverage that fits in the “just right” category. What is thirst when one is not thirsty? Some have said there is a thirst for knowledge that exists. I can neither prove this nor disprove this but I feel I can agree with this idea, because if treated as such, Knowledge and Wisdom, Facts and Fiction, can all be used as a fluid or beverage. We intake ideas from all kinds of mediums and sources, however, some of these experiences stay with us more prominently then others. And as we drink these ideas in, we forced to pick our favorite, and discard the less convincing convictions. And yet we still must continue to learn and allow even the smallest parts of this world to nourish us continuously, with different ideas affecting our thoughts and actions everyday.
She thirsts. She thirst for love, affection, and attention. So unquenchible is her thirst. But unfortunately for her, life is like a desert.
ayeeee for dragon blood cause its time to soar and fly and morph into a unicorn and become one with the mythical and magical spirits of this world cause what could possibly be more of a existence then that of a flying soaring on the winds of magic unicorn say worddd
I have thrist for life, thirst for energy, thrist for uniquenesss. thirst for power, freedom, thirst for triangles, thirst for the next level of perception, thirst to evolution. Drink !!!
I am thirsty for so many things in life. All of my cravings I will reach. I am thirsty for life, to keep crossing off points of my Bucket List. My thirst also gives me jitter troubles seen I seem to have an addiction to caffeine :-)
It is pain, it is need. It reminds you that you are alive. Thirst is the most primal feeling. It is what makes us human.
My lips part to a dry desert
my tongue sticks to me teeth
and I’m choking on my words.
The water only stings the buds
that have lashed out
cried
and defended what my minds
is slowly telling me
to forget.
This word is overused in certain progressive clergy circles when trying to describe their reasons for joining the ministry. I have an immediate, eye-rolling reaction to this word, because my cynicism about the church has become almost palpable in the past three years. I wish I could find a way to care about organized religion.