Wine tainted breath,
you whisper
Hot words,
prisoners of a scarlet smile,
Warm my cheeks in a sweet simper,
Secrets spread on towns,
Like melting butter.
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Poetrysuppose Truth was a woman... * * * A collection of poems & thoughts about life and death and everything in between. * * * Disclaimer: Everything you read here was collected directly from my notes and journals, so please excuse any excess passion or...
