Whiskey No Chaser

 
the tiny bones  
of my pride crush
under the weight
of your arrogance
 
you squeeze me
& I am lost  
in the depths of you
 
I'm desolate
in the knowledge
you glance my way
& look right through me
you don't see my beauty
 
when all I see is you
who sparkles like a diamond
cut from what I desire
 
Your ridin em rough style  
Laying it down hard masculinity
Whiskey with no chaser
 
I'm seen as tea with the ladies
In a room full of king shadows at 5:00
 
my mind wanders to you
& your poetry  
I imagine your switchblade in hand
as you free me from a bra that strangles
let loose the wild woman in me
 
I want you to fuck me hard
then walk away
 
 
 
 
 
 
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