Desperate Poetry

A Poem by Merle Van Dee

Darling,

I'll scale the cracks

& crevices of your lips

& fill the empty space

between your fingertips

'til you face the fact

that my love is more

than an act.

it's flesh & bone,

desperate poetry

& drunken measures

to make your life with me

feel like a home.

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Added on January 7, 2019
Last Updated on January 7, 2019
Tags: Poetry, Dark, Drunken Measures, Desperate Poetry, Poem

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