Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Sapphire Romance

We drink to that,
Clinking glasses in intoxicated agreement.
We drink to anything,
To get a little drunker,
To get to the bottom before the ice melts.

We stand too close,
Sealing it with another sip.
We don’t care,
Whispering sapphire secrets,
Showing off our gin romance to all.

Be careful you say,
Just as I sink with the last drop.

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