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remembering the scottish love affair

when we come together, something
soothing cascades inside, something
primal, for the heavy flesh
entirely. a guest, that friend–
unconditionally. my lover
and i keep you in bed with me, i keep
you with me. the ring hits
your glass, and tells the house
what you mean to me.


This entry was published on February 15, 2014 at 5:43 am and is filed under Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. Follow any comments here with the RSS feed for this post.

3 thoughts on “remembering the scottish love affair

  1. I do believe this is the most beautiful poem ever written to the ‘spirit’ of a properly blended whiskey.

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