he balanced himself
on one leg of the chair
i shot down my whiskey
and tossled my hair
with a kick, he hit the floor
i crawled over that man
and with him wanting more
i stole the cigarette
from his pale lips
i sucked back the smoke
and jostled my hips
his eyes rolled back
his mouth opened wide
he let out a howl
as my tongue felt inside
masked by rainbow smoke
chocolate freckles were concealed
they would only provoke
a lust i had to heal
he tried to run
hey! come here mister
i bared my teeth
and pulled down his zipper.
Thursday, May 1, 2008
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