For Daniel

Irish Cream by Beverlie Kay

You are my serenity
A bottle of Irish Cream
Your kisses leave me in tranquility
Let me be your wet dream
Our world is hollow
The branches break
But I'll still follow
Each step that you take
We're tangled in this flannel sheet
Dirty laundry on the floor
Your lips taste awfully sweet
I'm ready to explore
Lean in closer and breathe my air
While I twist the knots in your hair

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