I could feel itStirringBriskIn the airIt chilled meFeetStaggeringOh andThat VoiceMindsThe Grind
No enterpriseTo dineOn the iceOf your lipsOhThat kissOhBittenBy that kissYes mySweet master
Green AppleIn my handsYou twistBreathlessUnderA star litGazeA fireIgnitesTonightBrazenEager inDelight.
He sighstakingTaking inThose eyesTo thighsGaspingTirelessIn the night.
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Daddy’sGreen AppleBitterN SweetLike the Devil’sLaughterIn my EyesHe residesDeep inside.TangledVeinsBurningBurning meAlive.
OhAnd thenHeSighs..
DeepeningMine. . .