Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2012
I can bring you down:
Down until you're numb.
Like the burn in your throat,
I'm the whiskey on your tongue.

I can lift you up high:
Until you're feeling a rush.
Like I'm running through your veins,
Like you've had more than enough.

I can give you everything that you need.
Tell me what you want me to be.
I can be anything I need to be
For you.
432
   --- and mads
Please log in to view and add comments on poems