Poison and Wine

I’ve got poison on my lips And in my glass, red wine. I’ve got you in my bloodstream And this porcelain heart of mine. I’ve got oceans in my veins And to sail them, you alone. I’ve got a blood-stained hurricane And you wear my poison as cologne. You’ve got a storm beneath your skin And then a storm’s what you become. I’ve got my fire to remind you Who burned and made you come undone. See more at: http://dixiepoetry.wordpress.com