Sunrays in a Teacup

Delicate and simple, you tingle at my lips,Whisper sweet secrets of sound minds torelieve the child in the vastness ofmentality.Momentarily.You are the elixir of peace, the tranquiliser,Unspecific taste to my generalised ache.Gently inject through my body,Capture, pull, throw, knock, bruise me withsilence,And in my reposal, giveImpetus to imperfection~