InebriationA Poem by Krystal Newton
Your substance is sweet, I watch you retreat to the bottom, like the ocean’s waves from a beach. Lethe flows in your veins, when you’re gone nothing remains. Such effortless artifice follows your touch. You enhance; you destroy – I can’t discern which one is which. But you pour you heart out as I do the same. For the moment you bring pleasure – pleasure fades into pain. © 2009 Krystal NewtonReviews
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