The taste of bitterness through the veins of lust
I've been there once, inhaled the mixture of her breath and her perfume like sniffing a sugar coated chemical
My brain is shut as I let the flavor of her fingers kicks
her skin melted and I craved more
To the journey of her lips
Awaking my sleeping desire to hunt her soul
To ask a question of wonder
Why it's hidden underneath an addictive skin
And then I wonder if her soul is a smell
Or if its that bitter taste of lust
Shall I dive underneath the skin of hers
To learn new letters and words