20 oz.A Poem by BlotterYou purple temptress, I love you. Sometimes you are orange... othertimes red.
I have loved one you since I had strength enough to wring your silly neck.
You have never been a beauty for all men, but beauty enough for me (though my standards be low).
Yet, (without appology or explanation) I will always toss you aside, for another so gayly colored.
I drink of you, I satisfy myself at your expense. I know you are naughty, but I keep coming back.
I have destroyed your family in droves, still you laugh and offer me more. Come back to me... we will start all over again...
...draining.
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Added on April 4, 2013 Last Updated on April 4, 2013 AuthorBlottertacoma, WAAbout"You never forget the touch of pen to paper, of ink as it flows in line and verse..." more..Writing
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