Wine Sipped Words

your wine-sipped words
asphyxiate my verse, babe,
like suicide, there’s no going
back to cold hands or a
paper ring – the rush of
sugar in a coffee shop
alone.

January 29, 2015March 29, 2015 by benditty Categories: poetryTags: coffee, poem, poetry, winter 2 Comments

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Helle_Gade says:

Jan 29, 2015 at 6:26 pm

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- benditty says:
  
  Jan 29, 2015 at 6:32 pm
  
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