~ ~ #Poem underaged Schnapps
~ main post here ~ http://ashleybovan.wordpress.com/2014/10/21/poem-underaged-schnapps/
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In the old bar
in Melchtal
we played the jukebox
Gates of Eden
over and over
One night
men sang to us
and I slipped
a souvenir ashtray
under my jacket
We drank underaged Schnapps
and you took a sugar cube
soaked it
pushed it into my mouth
and placed your finger on my lips
as if I was going to speak
and shouldn’t
Ash2 
Reblogged this on The Poetry Blog of Steven Harz and commented:
This really caught me today – especially the last two lines…..
cheers 🙂
So beautiful that I had to reblog!!!!!
thanks Steven 🙂