Absinthe Makes The Heart Grow Fonder Poem by Jack Ingram
Absinthe Makes The Heart Grow Fonder
I cannot help but want her,
I feel her running through my veins,
Her presence in my heart inspires,
The beat of hurricanes.
Her thigh exposed,
My breath composed,
Her eyes pass over mine,
With her around my life becomes,
Subliminally sublime.
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
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