An escape

an escape

A shot of whiskey

takes me down to that place

where you waited

all night long to be

an escape

with angel lips.

You kissed me

conveyed a thousand words

my heart felt

even numb.

With whiskey making decisions

I watched you in morning light

become a cloud

to rest my head upon

an escape.

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  1. March 11, 2019 at 6:34 am

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