I SIP CAMPARI FROM YOUR LEFT EYE Jake Triangali
I sip Campari from your left eye unclothed, yet inhibited your beauty lies sacred before me more nude than naked
I sip Chambord from your right eye the house of madam francis holds appetite and fantasy for this eve’s sinful rites
I sip Chartreuse from your left ear now, let’s not be craven shallow dives to wet the tongue aural exploration
I sip Vermouth from your right ear your nervous giggles abate my dating needs are fickle in this hellfire club
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