My Voice Within

Voice # 5 - Bottoms Up

And there he was

Eyes shut on me, hand around my waist,

Without hesitation he took off my top

I gasped as he did like I'm needing more air

With too much thirst he claimed my lips

Drink my juice like a baby hungry for milk

With eyes closed he quenched

Ang when he is done he wiped his lips.

He had just drank everything

Drank all of me, bottoms up.

And now I am just an empty softdrink bottle.

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