Years of Youth

I wander the desert looking for desserts

Relationships are empty,a stunt purse

We grab a bottle, kill it, all re hearsed 

say I love you but the hate comes plenty

Even after we finish that Henny

elixir of life, give me a double shot

your eyes are barrels, but I’m quicker with the handle,

Years I’ve been dodging cupid’s arrow 

Reviews

[Raymond Federle]

This is very, very good. You got talent. :)

[BriBri]

Thank you this is my first time posting poetry and love any critique and absolutely love any compliment