kiss me in the city of love,
with couples laughing as they hold
one another's hands, squirming with
their faces painted with smiles as laughter
escapes from their parted lips. too much like
red wine, too red, too dangerous. arms too close,
threatening lips and and nipping teeth.
animalistic; bite into the skin and laugh.
write down those words and take a sip,
wait until that red giddiness is gone,
and embrace the city of love, not
as one, but together.
YOU ARE READING
i still wait for you.
Poetrypoems and writings for the broken. previously, "i will wait for you until the very end" cover credits to baybiwillow TW if you or a loved one is experiencing suicidal thoughts, please call or text (or have them call or text) the National Suicide P...
