Inky lips
A bottle of wine
This is the tale
Of Suzie La Fine.
Open legs
And a dirty mind
This is how Suzie
Chose to unwind.
Her past came back to haunt her
It wouldn't let her go
This is why Suzie
Fled in the midnight snow.
She came across a man
With a hairy, big chest
This is when Suzie realized
She'd found the perfect guest.
He'd stay with her all night
And be by her side all day
That's why it hit him hard
When Suzie passed away last May.
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I Am Everything
PoetryExcerpt: "I am everything: The autumn winds easing the leaves away from their branches, A baby's smile at daddy's funny face, The tears that seep into the soil at a funeral, A heavy snowfall on Christmas Eve. I am a hug: Offered only during t...
