Red Wine

2020, poetry 1 Minute

Touch her
Like you’re writing music
Slow
Kiss her
Like her lips are made of wine
Undress her like you’re reading Braille
But most of all
Be present
Right there
Read her body
Breathe her in
-E

Published by Ethan Bethune

Ethan lives in Alabama with his shelter dog and cat, Simon and Francis.

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