Drip
Drip
Drip
Drip
I dropped
my coffee cup
on the
counter when you
(behind me)
crept up so quietly.
And I can feel that
stead dy Rhy thm
in which it
Drips
Drips
Drips
Drips
.But really, all I can feel is the
rhy thm
in your
lips
lips
lips
lips
and it's a little
funny
because you taste
like coffee
and sugar
and honey
and i can't even mourn
the l
o
s
s
of my stolen
sips
sips
sips
sips
because your
lips
lips
lips
lips
taste a little
bit
bit
bit
bit
better.
But I can assure you,
once my head clears
and I can think about
more than just your
hands on my
hips
hips
hips
hips
And how nice it feels
that you just
bit
bit
bit
bit
my
lip
lip
lip
lip
I will make you buy me
a new cup of coffee.
But for now,
Let the goddamn coffee go
Drip
Drip
Drip
Drip
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
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