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