Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2012
Come dear
I've been drinking,
and I want to drink you in.

The bottles,
they flew open
the phone
it would not ring.

They say I have been
screaming
But I haven't heard
a thing

Come dear,
I've been drinking
And I want
to drink
you in.
Written by
Daniel Holden
Please log in to view and add comments on poems