PIG S(WINE).

He said, ‘I can’t drink too much red wine, it goes straight to my head.’
And that was exactly it.
You were all in, all in your lust bed ridden head.
The heart-shaped bed that circulates dead dust;
A tomb under a pyramid, under the stars had a better history of romance.
A sad case lothario, and me?
a love break escapee thats been ambushed to hush.



© Thelma Von Salem @ https://thelmavonsalem.com
Image – Pinterest

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