Crave me as if you have been starved for days.
Swivel your tongue inside tying a knot in my cherry stem.
It’s not worth dying for unless it’s giving me a heart attack.
My body will tell you everything you need to know when it becomes a sticky honey-comb.
Go with the flow of my deep blue sea.
Sink in and be my Titanic.
As the time changes shelter me from the sun.
I just want to see your face when its the morning.
I’ll moan and mourn that this was for one night only.-HonestlyFrank