I must write or die. It is my only true savior and salvation. The ocean is my church. I love animals more than most people. I used to be a lawyer in practice, now I am one in theory. I am complicated and spiritual, empathetic and kind.
warm red wine
velvet on my tongue
flows hot through my body
cold comfort
pretence is your forte
steely and hard
you lied to me
dark eyes
avoid mine
lie to you, too
because my heart
remembers
what you said
first
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