because while some truths lend themselves to equations, others are best described in verse


i drank down
your lies like
a washed-up moonlighter
nursing her
last bottle of sweet wine:
a pinot with
a pretty label and
a bargain-store
price tag whose
finish burned ever
so slightly at the swallow and i
should have known
the morning afters
would more than make
up for the high.

4 responses

  1. Dig this…
    Its always..

    I love you/I hate you

    November 21, 2009 at 11:32 am

    • yeah…. love…hate. it’s exactly like that. 😉 .


      November 21, 2009 at 10:19 pm

  2. oh, i dig this too.
    so raw and real.

    November 21, 2009 at 1:37 pm

    • glad you dug it :). was looking around at your stuff too; added it to my blog surfer tab–it really resonates with me right now. thanks for stopping by, and for sharing.


      November 21, 2009 at 10:18 pm


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