Press to these lips
the glass so sweet
and the cold
so strong
Blue the bottle
and water red
and little fishes
swim in my head
Your morose melody
All at once
got stuck in me
and there I wept
in my shame
For your pain
I could never tame
Pressed out fine
like a dry wine
Blood so thick
like the time
Here I waste
a perfect song
on a heartless night
too long
YOU ARE READING
Heavy Like Sauce
PoetryBlue the bottle and water red and little fishes swim in my head Your morose melody All at once got stuck in me and there I wept in my shame For your pain I could never tame Deep poetry for drinking deeply. All content in this book is under copyright...
