ocalaholic

ocalaholic

A Poem by ArielMicheline

i drink

excessively so when the process

becomes impotent

digressing slightly with each

sip i suck the alcohol off my

lip and dream of sunny days

and cool nights

my ribs ache at the thought

of pressure from your body

torso and teeth

memories blessed with the scent

of tragedy and sweat

leaning slightly off kilter

i tower

© 2011 ArielMicheline


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Added on June 20, 2011
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ArielMicheline
ArielMicheline

Gainesville, FL



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