Whiskey, Smoke and Blues

Whiskey, smoke and blues,
What’s to come in the heat
Of the summer, dripping in dew,
Flowers so sweet, I only think of you.

Clouds part, rains fall,
Rainbows shudder to recall –
How you felt in the shade of the spring.

A world away and still in my mind,
You do so little – you are too kind.

I hate you and love you.

I repel you and need you.

Fuck you
————
Fuck me

Whiskey, smoke and blues,
What’s to come in the heat
Of the summer, dripping in dew,
Flowers so sweet, I only think of you.

 

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