First time lover
With harm in her
Bed, the taste
Of Jameson
On her tongue. Shadows
Dance on her bedroom
Walls as she takes one
Last sip, giving permission.
Street lights peek in the windows
Taunting her.
Five in the morning
And the night is just beginning.
She flirts with sin and
Begs for fire.
And as she touches
Temptation, the darkness
Breaks
Leaving room
For the sun to breathe again.
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