Oh precious baby girl,
Im thankful, oh I am grateful.
My love, my only,
Im in love with your touch.
The way you kiss me,
When I drink.
Your gentle, rough kisses,
Running down my throat.
Addicted?
I won't lie.
I wish to swim in you,
I wish I drink.
Drink all,
I'll touch my self.
Just let me hold you,
My beautiful peacemaker.
You get me bloody,
You make me drunk.
You treat me right,
Because I don't fight.
My lover,
I wish to drink again.
I'll sleep tonight,
But going to rehab tomorrow.
Im addicted and I won't lie to you,
My fever is deadly,
I wish you were my forever.
Now I'm just not making any sense,
Oh how will I tell you.
These whimsical vibrations,
Your body eloquent.
Running down my eyes,
And throat.
I'll tell you my all,
Before I'm gone.
YOU ARE READING
Dysphoria
PoetryPoetry about my experiences as a lover of alcohol I've never thought I'd become a writer, so here are my skills after three years of writing and accumulating over 300+ pieces of writing over the years. This is still my writing in its purest form, an...
