Hard Vodka

February 6, 2011
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Sip from my tongue
A beautiful sound
That surrounds
Us up and down
As my skin
Turns to fire
Exploding with desire

Sweet lips are poison
With just a taste;
Your hands
Are Velcro around
My waist, but
Our lips are like
Hard vodka
When we each
Take a taste,
Oh baby there's no
Time to waste

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