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draught

by Jeremy Magee


slippery scent and wet, dark liquid,
linger in my throat,
stay on the breadth of my tongue,
give me the breath
to say that I do not need more of you,
it is purely a need.


04/19/2008

Posted on 04/19/2008
Copyright © 2010 Jeremy Magee

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Mary Frances Spencer on 04/20/08 at 03:04 AM

I don't think you need that last line. MFS

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