Swollen Thursday

A romp

You left me swollen

In my eye,

You punched

I’m never dry

I’m sore

Left that taste in your mouth

So sour

I pour

I’m drenched

Tonight -  open up the door

 

© 2007 David Greg Harth

07.02.01.12:46:42@205HudsonNYC

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