• oleander_parts 9w

    Slip in

    Slipping into the liquid like a warm bath
    That deep rich red .
    Smooth and sweet on my tongue .
    Dark and full down my throat .
    It warms my skin I feel it flowing through .
    Melting away my hardness my cold.
    Flushing my cheeks .
    My tongue tingles ,my mind in a red fog .
    My inhabitions slipping away with every drop .
    It touches me in a way no lover ever can .
    Until the glass is empty .
    ©oleander_parts