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Love sucks!!

wine

the scent of sweet red wine

reminiscent of a choice

all pretenses of decorum

lost in the touch of voice

pillow talk

the fall of hair against your neck

drew me in

made me lust's slave

until i had you

i spent long nights

sucking and fucking you

when morning came

the fall of hair against my pillow

drew me in

made me your slave

until you threw me away