Red, Red Wine
By TakeMeAsIAm
Red
red wine.
Spilling
down her chest.
Trickling
from the chasm
where her heart used to rest
Cascading
liqour
to sober her up
and dampen the stars in her eyes.
When love is done
all that's left
is a crimson mess.
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Copyright 2011 TakeMeAsIAm
Published on Tuesday, July 12, 2011.
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On Saturday, August 8, 2015, carlosjackal
(2787) wrote:
So well done..A brilliant and succinct piece.
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On Saturday, August 8, 2015, Nimue44
(289) wrote:
Bittersweet, brief and beautiful. Congrats on the POTD.
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A former member wrote:
short but sweet as wine can be.... with a bit of an aftertaste, perhaps, like copper maybe. Well conceived little piece here.... and yet, I wonder if you know the song... some Marley anyone? I wonder if another word could be tossed in there to carry the stars theme... just an afterthought... thanks for sharing. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7GMD9DvztVs
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On Tuesday, July 12, 2011, Virgils Vigil
(74) wrote:
I liked this a lot