Less Than Love Drunk

Less Than Love Drunk

A Poem by Sarah Emily

One night stands are inspiring sometimes.

Wrapped up in Sunday
morning's tangled bedsheets,
the room spinning counterclockwise
as my head weaves
twirling patterns across the ceiling.
I can picture water
running down your bare chest
as you stand under
streaming rivulets.
A smile blurred in last
night's hazy memory.
My tongue traced trails
of salty sweat along your neck.
But that was last night, and
as the front door slams
it's all blown back to
hours before when I asked you
where I would sleep
and you mumbled, "Right here
next to me."

© 2013 Sarah Emily

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Sarah Emily
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Added on April 4, 2013
Last Updated on April 4, 2013
Tags: drunk, love, sex, poem


Sarah Emily
Sarah Emily

Roanoke/Harrisonburg, VA

My name is Sarah. I like cats and hummus. Troll 2 is my favorite film. Writing is my passion. Poetry is my preference, but every now and again a short story pours out. I am currently studying Englis.. more..


A Poem by Sarah Emily