Thursday, March 17, 2011

The Ides of March (Poetry Thursday)

(so titled only because I could think of nothing else and I wrote it on the fifteenth)

Drink this in remembrance of me
This raspberry white mocha
Think how it rolled off my tongue
As it drips down your throat
Drink in the salt water that lies heavy in the air
The slimy sips of sun block while you suck my lips
Drink this in remembrance of me
The sourness of the amaretto we shared
The rain as we ran for cover
The pheromones hanging pregnant there
Drink up
The sun
The smiles
The tears
The blood
Drink the sweet musk from my woman's cup
Do this in remembrance of me


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