sweetest drink

My lips tasting
salt on my tongue,
From bloodshot eyes
the rivers run,
Streams and creeks
cascade my cheeks,
Oceans of weakness
continually leak,
The sadness is vast
And very deep,
With the weight of the world
I bitterly weep,
And partake of the sweetest drink...
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Nov 2015
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Dark and Moody one

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Coraleigh
Beautifully bitter sweet Tony.
Nuwahri61
Good to see you have not lost your touch bro ........much regards Nuwine beer cheers
madtat29
Thanks Cora lifes a bittersweet symphony indeed...
madtat29
Hiya Nu..thanks bud...
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