Wine. Smoke.
Passion sensation
Euphoric elation
Empty satisfaction
Wake up alone.
Every tear misses you.
Messy replacements
Broken connections.
6 numbers dialed. No. My soul is in a barbed wire cage. I’m the canary in a poisonous mine.
Again tonight you share my bed.
Wine.
Heat and hands. Push.
Release and blind talk me with promises of the thick wisdom. The untrue desire. I know you’re fog.
Smoke.
Somebody new.
A chained reaction…
I’m a 48 yr old woman from Calgary Alberta.
I have two grown sons and three step kids.
I work with the special needs children.
Baseball, beer and writing make me smile.
You can read more of my writing on Facebook.
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Untrue desire
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