Friday, May 11, 2018

Poison

You are like tea,

The bittersweet poison that runs through my veins.

Your love is like mellow wine thsat turns stronger the more I drink the tea.

Your love is mind-boggling.

I feel lost as I drift away slowly;

Into your arms;

Into my death.

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