Drink Poem by Jenna Marie
Drink
Another night of regret as i open another bottle...
I take long sips in order to forget..
But it seems you are unforgettable your touch, your kiss for some reason i still want it....
NO
I will not let thoughts of that night arise..
So i drink until my mind has come to peace and i can sleep but as i drift i pray and wish that tomorrow i will forget..
Of the night you took me for your own..
Absolutely brilliant. My kind of poetry. Passion of the like the world seems to shy away from. Perfect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/4/2026 11:58:49 PM # rel_20260803T153344Z_4267e77
So raw and potent, whatever kiss that person gave to you created the muse for this thanks for sharing