Saturday, June 13, 2015

Staggerblind

I want to drink you
straight from the bottle
and wince with the scorching
in my throat and the spinning
of my head while wandering
from the tender bend of your neck
to the naked arching of your back
until I am all-sheets-to-the-wind
staggerblind.



RAIN Magzine - 2015

1 comment:

  1. Oh such wonderful passionate words - love them. (Vaguely remember those days...)
    Anna :o]

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