clothed in chauvinism <br />indelible tie and crisp <br />linen <br /> <br />fettered to femininity <br />aura of affection dipped <br />in spring <br /> <br />he is drinking gin. <br />but do not summon experts <br />for he <br /> <br />cradles it, <br />albeit caustic concerns <br />to his promiscuous health. <br /> <br />she is drawing cigs. <br />but do not evince a heed <br />for she <br /> <br />enjoys them, <br />despite vile detriments <br />to her guileless verdure. <br /> <br />gin with tonic blend <br />nicotine breaths: <br />indiscernible.<br /><br />s./j. goldner<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blend/
