Hourglass of Wine.

Hourglass of Wine.

A Poem by Deathless_Sorrow
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12/19/2011

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The time drips softly by,
Each splash, a lovers lie.

Words that stain her lips,
Thoughts that move his hips.

The wine is almost in the past,
And his lust is vast.

She's lost her place
He's fallen from his grace.

He's used the hourglass.
She's lost her time.

She's drank his wine.

© 2011 Deathless_Sorrow


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quite fearless, and beautiful, in its simplicity. Way good.

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