Poetry of Her

A Poem by JR

It has gone to my head

like wine

unfurled from my veins

as velvet

wrapped my heart

with heat

and my lungs with

hefty air

this heady juice,

juice of joy

brews sorrow

it has gone to my head

like wine

but will leave

water.

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It never lasts man. Why does it always end up in piss? You are brilliant and that I say again and again.

Thanks man, appreciated. And yeah, it always turns to piss in the end... or at least those I've foun.. read more

No problem JR. I enjoy reading your wisdom always...
my bladder bursteth now 😜 Ciao

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