I woke up early this morning, catching my breath
What a night I had, I think to myself, and sigh
The way she touched me, the way she made me feel
My human drug, I took hit after hit, getting high
Erasing no from my mind, the feeling is so right
The places she put her tongue, wetting me down
The way we held each other is etched into forever
Manufactured loving processed until we dripped
Our juices meshing together as ecstacy took over
Sorry the night had to end, I'm glad I have her
And the phone rings, she whispers a low "hello"
Followed by "I'll be right home", I sulk a bit
As she gets out my bed, putting her ring back on
Kissing me goodbye and walking out of the door
Until next time...
-B
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