Puddle of Chloe.A Poem by Chloe Madison Taylor.If that sweat on your upper lip is honest
then im just addicted to your love,
and its completely pointless.
My limbs are turning to jello
oozing and sliding out of my chair
heart completely exposed to your world.
heart feeling like its going to explode.
The sun glittering in from your window
is playing such a pretty light show through my tequila bottle.
only one kind of joint matters anymore,
and my body is just numb mush.
that warm feeling in my belly is spreading
through my legs and to my toes
and just as my eyes are closing,
left in a puddle of my jello body on the floor
i almost heard thought I heard you say,
"I think you need help, Chloe." © 2008 Chloe Madison Taylor.Author's Note
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