Soaked
Things happen when you drink too much
and at the wine soaked kiss
I gave you my heart
scrawled on a beer soaked napkin
you loved me and I loved you
until we woke up to the perfume
of stale sweat and alcohol
and dreams of love ended
in a hangover’s haze
© JGF 2017
Form: Free Verse
Copyright © Jez Farmer | Year Posted 2017
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