As I pacify my thirst with saliva and hard vodka
the mixture creates a taste of temporal bliss
as it accompanies, your Hennessey complexion
a butter worth body bottling your sweet nectar.
the taste of you, can make any man go mad.
as a shower of wine washes your back and mine.
fixing my spine between your thighs.
I guzzle the liquid you produce.
milk and vodka.
but your more than a white Russian.
your complexion changes
how make up rearranges
or my mood in cages.
but you unleash me
like the cap on top
opening an ocean of many fishes and wishes.
trouble joy sadness truth emotion the light weight burdens
even a tap on my shoulder can knock me down
so wait doesn't that make me light weight?
one to many yet I never cheated on you.
only enjoyed your kisses when you had different lip balm on.
and different clothes.
and you had a different name.
o.k. the point is.
let my hangover come down
and I sober up in the morning
to respond to I love you
when making love to you.
a bottled wet dream.
by Sheldon Alexander
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