Whiskey Deep

     
i wonder what draws me to you    
a man that isn't mine    
your soul tastes of whiskey    
     
you burn all the way down    
to my nether regions    
     
i ache for you    
feel your phantom touch    
upon my flesh    
     
this is nonsense    
i've sipped your essence    
dined on your masculine form    
& i'm left starved for more    
     
i want you to dominate me    
tear my panties off    
ravage my sex holes    
     
as you pump into me      
all of your rage    
     
no vanilla lady    
dark chocolate sex    
running with the pack    
late night      
neon lights on      
kind of rough fuck    
     
do me like i crave it    
come at me hard    
or not at all    
     
i've seen you    
in the hours you need me    
pent up & angry    
     
hungry for red meat    
to sink your teeth in    
i promise i'll only scream a little    
     
while you fuck me from behind    
biting down      
as you work my rim    
     
then plunge into my depths    
my whiskey no chaser man    
   
   
   
   
   
   
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