Your body on nine,
such a delicious sight.
Lips fighting and teasing.
I'm so close to losing my mind.
Arms around me gripped tight like a vice,
Tell me you love me,
Tell me I'm so fine.
Sated and spent,
Call me your hot mess.
Taste the sweet truth on my tongue
It's made for us, the bitter ones
Taste it like you're starved for it,
Like it's the last time you'll ever reach this high.
because it's what you'll realise,
just before i'll slip away
in the shadows of the night.
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