zebrasindenver

Why use 10, when 1 could hurt just as beautifully.

The room is so full of smoke i cannot even see the faces around the table,

the music is louder than hell, and the dance moves are non coherent,

there is a beautiful blonde, a full lipped brunette and my two lovers on either side of me, lisa smokes as her husband is in greece,

morgan laughs and jon dances, josienne is drunk and happy, and she thinks not of her fathers funeral,

we are happy here, we are limitless and have no expiration date, youth, alcohol, and cigarettes, we are forever, we are together.

Grey room, and you are on the green chair with no cushion,

you smoke a cigarette to calm what i have done to you,

god you look pretty, prettier than my ex wife,

and i lay there on the bed naked and hard, tired and sweaty,

you look like an angel with cut wings,

my body cries for sleep but my mind races with your pulse from across the room,

ill destroy you, and you will sleep messed and naked without wanting to,

god you are pretty right now, and i am quiet, till the morning my dear,

till the sunrise.