Drunk on Your FlavourA Poem by PuckWine stains so beautifully on your lips with the first sip I am drunk on your flavour Like cherries washed in seawater The bitterness only seeps through after When I am sober Salty wet without regret Can a feeling distilled lose its flavour with the added brine of time? © 2015 PuckReviews
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3 Reviews Added on October 10, 2015 Last Updated on October 12, 2015 Tags: love, unrequited AuthorPuckPacific Northwest, CanadaAboutMy heart guides my musings. I make sense of my emotions through words I jumble together and hope others will understand. I see the world through stories and indulge myself in others' fantastical persp.. more..Writing
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