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Apr 2013
your liquor lips

drip down my quick to shiver spine

and the hairs stand

and drink your drips

of your liquor lips

until theyre drunk off kisses and stand tall

feeling the drip drip drips of each wet kiss

and the movements of your liquor kiss

drip drop onto my thighs

accepting each drop like the grass takes in the rain

******* in the moist air and the pair of hearts that move

as one

drip

drop

drip

liquor lips
Haley Warmuth
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