Quaffed

Neville

Quaffed

 

I am a guilty secret

Your poison slowly sipped

The elusive aftertaste you crave

Residing on your lips

 

  • Author: Neville (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 14th, 2021 09:22
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments7

  • orchidee

    Good write N.
    Will that be whisky with my water added? Poison?! lol.

    • Neville



      .................................. whatever, I'll take a double providing its in a dirty glass ... down ya neck you old rascal ... cheers 🙂

    • Fay Slimm.

      Worded so clearly those needs for guilty quaffing your super three liner will most surely draw sighs 'cus toxic or not lips leave secret aftertastes after bouts of slow sipping - - - wow - now I need shower......x

      • Neville



        ......... thank you for the visit and for the smile you just gave me my dear friend Fay .. that is suds a delightful image n truly .... x

      • Suresh

        It's the damn aftertaste that can't be quenched.

        • Neville



          ....................... Sure is and tis best served at body temperature & sipped slowly but long ......... thank you Suresh

        • dusk arising

          She was my elixir, my sensation's zenith, my addiction, my sacrifice, my downfall, my lesson. She was everything upon my lips.

          In your verses are pictures painted in life, evoking from me a flow of emotion ... to try and capture a fragment of a yesterday.

          • Neville



            .......... What a delightful thing to say DA .......... You just made my evening my friend .... Cheers

          • Michael Edwards

            What a great 3 liner.

            • Neville



              ................................................................................. Thank you Michael

            • Goldfinch60

              Very clever write Neville leaving much to consider.

              Andy

              • Neville



                ........................................... Thanks a trillion GF60 my friend .... You are most kind sir ..

                Neville

              • L. B. Mek

                a toast!🍻
                to those
                who gift us those scars
                bone deep, to help
                make that merciful alcohol
                taste bittersweet...
                a wonderful play on blatant euphuism's virtues my friend

                • Neville



                  ....................................................... thanks LB .. you just can't beat a decent euphuism can ya now ..



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