Sunday, February 12, 2012


Between the sheets
We lose our roles.
Since cumming is the only goal.

We touch, we taste
We look, we find.
We fuck until we're nearly blind.

From mouth to mouth,
And other parts
We show our skin,
and hide our hearts.

To turn them on
We take it off.
We drill them hard,
We kiss them soft.

For in the sheets,
We bear no fears.
Especially after 7 beers.