Drinking GamesA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenWhen the bee cannot resist the nectarDrinking
Games Once I hung among the stars, drifting on a dreamscape amid that cosy, fluffed-up black blanket of night, where angels cavort and hope is served in copious cups of dark sweet coffee nectar. I floated there in the warm mother's milk of amniotic, life-giving waters. Across a universe of suns I drank you in, savoured every drop that I managed to squeeze from stony barren breasts. You guarded your mysteries so well, internet firewalls your stave. But my desire was not slaked that liquor, saline spiked made me thirst all the more, but still I would sip each drop and more.
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Added on October 29, 2017Last Updated on October 29, 2017 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more..Writing
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