
Circumference and diameters of wine
Maybe volume, yes.
2/5th in me,
Rest in bodies that never felt like mine.
Lips red taste of red and
Dark chocolate.
No need for a lipstick tonight.
Hours of the past melt away
Burning in a middle night.
Cyclones of solitude dance on my head-
I am an atmosphere in whole.
Light breaks through and I catch the first glimpse of that sun
Peeking.
Maybe I need darker curtains for some restful sleep.
~insight07
Access prose and poems in my book, “Dreaming in a Fish Bowl”!
Link- https://rb.gy/nbxljh
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