Alan R

Do me, honey

Watch you driving, shifting the car gears

Those veins, teasing me to suck your skin

Or the darker feels, of the throbbing sheers

I do drugs, when I don\'t do fear

 

 

Will you be my camomile honey tea?

Or Coffee perhaps, I could use that slap

A rush, a push, that starts this spree

I do drugs, freestyle alchemy 

 

 

Keep cuming for you, a picture I\'ve set

Will I run out of this elixir of pleasure?

Damn this thirst, why isn\'t it dead

I do drugs, right here in bed

 

 

Been to places with you, quite a few

Deeper, faster and then slower than time

Preserve you like the first morning dew

I do drugs, why is this

new?

 

 

-Al