whiskey ginger

a whiskey ginger is what i am
in love with,

southern drawl

tattooed

whiskey breath

ginger (dyed)

hazel eyed

ceramic sculptor of my arteries;

fall with me

into the urban forest

and lay your pale red lips on my cheek and whisper

loud enough to hear the vibrations

and understand the clouds

but soft enough to keep a secret

from the ever rumbling crowds.



she blow marijuana smoke rings
in our apartment made for one
even though i told her they didn’t like that here.
she knocked back shots of whiskey with her sips of coke,
i drank a beer at the end of the bar and was in love.