a bottle of beer

you held me tightly
devouring my whole being
pressing me towards your lips
keeping you company through the night

you drank me up
like one of your liquors
savoring me,
finishing me ’til the last drop

but once it’s over
you left me on the counter
alone, empty,
relentless and unwhole


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Catherine is a 20-something BS Nutrition student of the University of the Philippines, but her heart screams for the art. She is a freelance creative and model, an artist and a writer, and an advocate of human rights and the environment.

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