lips painted silver
flavored spicy licorice
lighting through tint
99 Cadillac with stretched driver
The road bumps become
the prescription of Travel Rough.
Enjoy It Tough
Railroad tracks the wrong way.
Eyes meet blue and bluer
mixing cocktails for one
shared between mouth
little spills on plush
between our smears and puddles
Cheers,
*Clink*
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