Intoxicatingly Sophisticated Poem by Edgar Eslit

Intoxicatingly Sophisticated



The sheer side of parting
is the agony of waiting.
Like my coldest winter stay in Moscow
which I found to be summer in San Francisco.
It’s sophisticatedly intoxicating when you’re blue.

Thursday, December 6, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: summer,winter
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