you know just how to drive me wild
requesting my favorite foreign gin
at a frequented bar;
running those fingertips over a label of dry red
the same way you traced road maps
on my hips last night.
i put some love into the poems you gave me,
can you tell by the creases in the corner?
10 a.m. tequila tastes like you
and those crystal eyes that unstitch me;
you unspool me
into an amaranthine ravel
of black thread --
exploring dusty corners,
searching for what i've missed
Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 4:21 PM UTC
you know just how to drive me wild
requesting my favorite foreign gin
at a frequented bar;
running those fingertips over a label of dry red
the same way you traced road maps
on my hips last night.
i put some love into the poems you gave me,
can you tell by the creases in the corner?
10 a.m. tequila tastes like you
and those crystal eyes that unstitch me;
you unspool me
into an amaranthine ravel
of black thread --
exploring dusty corners,
searching for what i've missed